Back! I mean, front!

Haha, anyways, for quite a long time I haven't wrote. But what do I write?

Lets start.

Once upon a time, in America. A sixteen year old girl called Britney -from a very rich family, got very angry with her family.

Because she couldn't go to school, after her mom and dad became famous for their acting skills. She dreamt about being an actress too but now, that's not the time to think of it. She's seriously in danger.

But why? Because she decided that she's going to live the same way, in the same school with her cool friends. Her parents paid a few tution teachers to come to their house and teach them every mornings from now onwards (after they became so famous), so they won't get disturbed by anyone asking for their parents' or their own autographs.

However, her plan was successful (to get things done her way).
You'll see what happened...

Saturday November. In the porch outside the backdoor.

I wanna get out of this dumb house. Seeing that Monica -my lil sister is dumbstruck with mom and dad being famous actors, or actresses..whatever.

Monica and Ken doesn't know what they're gonna do. I mean, how can kids live without anyone their own age to study and play with? Okay, I don't really need to play with them, but..how are we gonna live? And stay at home forever and ever and ever?!

Yes, we can go to parks and museums and stuff like that, and yeah, in this nice shady place in my backdoor too, but it's lonely.

I've thought of an idea: Run away.

Hmm...I'll just have to think 'bout that.

 After that, she scribbled down:

 'Possible places to live in  | Possible ways to run away |   
(With lots of kids my age)     (Backdoor, window, etc.)         
                                                                                                                     
      1. Villages                      1.  My bedroom window            
      2. Shared flats              2. Attic -with a ladder               
      3. Burdened houses   3. Backdoor >advantage!              
                                                      coz then I can have my            
                                                     last chance sitting here!          

Things to take with me        |       Cash center??

(Like, my duvet, purse..)         (Umm, do I have to   

                                                                                  work?!)

1. Definitely my purse               1. In a restaurant

2. My duvet, pillow         2. A cashier

 4. My Ipod and phone            3. A hostess- no, I

  3. Clothes                                   must be dreaming!

  and a few cushions       

                                              

But what she doesn't know is that, Monica knows about her secret plan. (She read her diary.)

Before she went to bed in the evening, she arranged her clothes: need and not needed and wrote a short letter saying:

Mom, dad, Monica and Ken,

I'm so sorry. -though she wasn't. She was angry.
I need to leave. I know it's happened all of a sudden, but..what could I do??
I'm safe, so don't worry. I've got myself some cash from mom's purse and everything will go ok.
Though I won't be able to see all of you again. (she added in her mind: Yay!)

If you want to call the police, don't. Because no one will know where I am.

-Britney, the girl who ran away from home.

Then she folded it neatly and kept it sealed in an envelope. On in she stuck a heart sticker, a black colored one.

She decided she was leaving the next morning. At 4am before everyone woke up.
'I'll pack my clothes and stuff in the morning,' she thought, 'so no one will know.'

It was going to be weird, really weird. After living with them for sixteen years! She isn't so sure she really wanted to run away, because more than half a part of her wanted to stay. But only a quarter part -which was very strong, wants to run away because she didn't want to leave her friends and school. She wants to live like a normal girl, not famous. Never.

'I don't want to be an actress!' she muttered to herself, 'Not at all.' because she wants to be 'normal'.

She dozed off, but woke up at 3am, fixed herself a cup of tea and peeped in each of her family's bedrooms.

'Hey, what was that?!' she thought.

In the dim moonlight, flooding in her sister's room, she could see Monica awake, not sleeping. But hunched up beside her bedroom, sobbing.

'What's up with you?' said Britney.

Monica looked at her and gasped, 'Britney! Oh no, please, sissi. You can't do that. How can you!'

Britney sighed heavily, 'Okay, I know. But, how did you manage to read my diary? I mean, you must understand privacy!'

Monica looked more worried, 'Sorry, but you're not gonna ever do that, are you?'

'Gosh, I won't, okay? And there's a condition.'

'Ok.'

'If you see me in bed at 5am, say "I promise I will never spill any secret Britney kept to anyone, not even Ken." and then leave my room. Got that?'

'Sure.'

And later, Monica went to bed. Britney had made her condition cleverly. 'She won't notice it's just my old clothes under my blanket!' she thought, and satisfied with everything, she started to pack up her bag.

                                                          TO BE CONTINUED...

My! I can't believe I wrote soooo much when I had apparently NOTHING to write!!!

Anyways, check back for the continuation of the story!
Hope you liked it!

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