1. My hobby
Honestly I don't know what happened first. But what I do know is that there are three cop cars chasing me and my little sister.
"Look up!" She says to me looking at a helicopter.
I watch as they film us. Not paying attention where I was running. I turn to see a huge lake in front of me. Me and my sister link hands.
"This is it!" I yell.
Me and my sister both jump. And that's' where I am right now. In the heavens.
But the truth is. I'm not dead, Com'on did you really think I was in the heavens writing this. If you did then you are really easy to fool.
No, I'm really in a car, Watching as the rode as I leave my home. My friends. Well, if I have any. They all hate me. I think because their pissed about my latest lie. I told them my mo was going to pay for a trip to Paris. "What the fuck Bri." "Your messed up." "That's all you do huh? You can't ever say the truth you little bitch." I shudder at the hurtful words. While scrambling my thoughts I hear a loud engine. Vroom Vroom! I look out the window and see a hot boy on a motorcycle. I know i can't see his whole face, but I can tell hes hot. He takes a look at me and smile. He soon drives of. Then suddenly he comes back, handing me a note and smiling. I open the note and see:
This is all a dream
Wait did you really think this was real. That while driving 60 miles per hour he can hand me a note? That's hilarious. Did i forget to warn you, I'm a great liar. So great that it's a habit of mines.
