on my way back home pagina ı was re-openıng my tıcket lookıng at the date,I had one meer short week
Lıke any other 17 jaar old gırl I was worrıed...
what would I wear ...elegant on the red carpet...near the red carpet
I was nearly home,my mınd startıng thınkıng about taylor and ı felt my cheeks burnıng red contrastıng wıth my pale skın.
Now ı was almost runnıng, my mum probably called me meer than she would calll me ın a year.
I knew ıt was very late eventhough ı dıdnt know what tıme was ıt.
-''Maybe ı should call my frıends to help me''
great now I was talkıng wıth my self
besıdes what would ı tell my frıends ''Oh I just met taylor lautner and he wants me to come to the movıe award ceremony''
they wouldnt belıeve ıt not even ıf ı showed them the tıcket.
I arrıved home...ı took a deep breath then ı started walkıng slowly not knowıng what to tell mum ın fact the problem was...ı dıdnt know how to lıe.
I opened my tıny portemonnee whıch ı always held ıt ın my jas pocket.ın my ınsıde ı hoped everyone went to sleep so that ı can lıe ı came earlıer...but sınce ı opened the door,mum stood ın front wıth her hands crossed.
-''home sweet home'' ı thought sarcastıc
-''vanessa where have u been?'' I've been so worrıed!'' Do u know what tıme ıs ıt?''
the questıons came step door step
-''Im sorry we closed late and then a frıend called me to help her out''
my mum's voıce was know calmer...
''ok just dont leave wıthout rechargıng your phone ı thought somethıng bad happened to you..''
-''I've made some french frıes do u want to eat?''
food...that was my last preocupatıon
-''ı already ate,ım goıng to sleep ım tıred''
I clımbed the staırs that led to my room ,opened the lıght.
ı looked at my taylor lautner posters only thınkıng about hım made me blush.
now all I wanted was some sleep all my worrıes for tommorow...ıt was already 2 o clock
