Chapter 1:
ROSALIE'S P.O.V
I groaned as I looked at the time, 3:00 am. Just 6 more hours left of sleep, great. I'm feeling extremely jet lagged considering I just flew from Australia to London. The reason I'm half across the world from my home? I won an amazing fashion designing scholarship and the courses ran in London and it saved thousands of dollars for my parents. I'm only 16 and to get this opportunity is the best thing that happened to me. The downside is that it runs for 6 months straight, and then you get a break then it goes on again. Imagine this going on for about 4 years. It's so hard because I can't see my parents, my annoying brothers, my best friends but I have to stay strong. I'm here to start fresh, and I'm living with my lovely cousin Amy, who I adore to bits. I know most of my friends are complete in envy so I have to get my head high and see what London brings me.
One Week Later
"Amy, I'm home!" I shouted, sighing of relief as I dropped my bag and books on the floor.
"Hey Rosalie! How do you think of your first week" said Amy as she came and gave me a gigantic bear hug.
"Amazing! I'm proud of myself for making a few friends today" I giggled, climbing on the chair.
"Any boys yet?" Raising her eyebrows cheekily.
"No! Don't you remember George, my boyfriend, back home? And plus, most of the guys in my class don't exactly classify me as their type if you know what I mean" I tied my long, wavy hair back as I took a massive bite off an apple.
"Bummer, well I was thinking since tomorrow is your free day and I finally have a day off from work, we can finally go shopping!"
" I would love to! I'm just going to go have a quick shower, what's for dinner?"
"Chinese takeout, your favourite" she grinned.
"Legend"