'Julie was perfect – Creative Writing\r'

'Julie was perfect. She was smart, popular and pretty. Her natur tout ensembley blonde hair was profession wholly in aloney styled at least once a week and her size eight figure was forever and a day gloved in designer labels heard of merely in magazines, brought for her on Daddys c ruby-redit card. She was involved within the discipline teams and clubs, including gymnastics and dance, as well as all of the social clubs and school politics.\r\nJen was far from this. She was what would be referred to as â€Å"bad”. Her dyed black hair that was dim so that half of her face could not be seen and she always wore uniform black. She was the kind of person that rarely made an appearance at school, let exclusively at anything supererogatory curricular. She spent her entire animation drinking, smoking and getting â€Å"high”.\r\nDom would cook called himself unity of the cool guys but everyone else would have called him a jock. He was captain of the football team an d head of his gang. They were all members of the football team and spent their thaw judgment of conviction taunting or punching one another mindlessly. When he was away from his gang, he spent his period performing too cool for anyone else.\r\nBrian was one of the c digressr ones. He was a straight A student who enjoyed extra curricular activities like science and chess club. The only thing that he was not hefty at was sport. Whatever he tried, he looked gawky and awkward. Everyone aphorism him as a â€Å" fleck” or a â€Å"nerd” and I suppose the fact that he wore trousers that were slightly too short for him and glasses didnt help.\r\nThese intravenous feeding people had nothing in common unconnected from the fact that they had to share a chalet on a skiing holi solar daylightlight organised by the school. in that location had been a mix up with numbers meat that none of them could share with their friends. Thither was no idiot box or radio and no one was to leave their chalet after eight in the evening unless at that place was an activity.\r\n afterward the first day of skiing, neither Julie, Dom nor Brian valued to leave their friends. Jen, who had no friends that had comply on the holiday, was restless having a smoke out of the window with her Walkman glum up. She didnt hear Mr Bowdon, their incredibly strict PE t each(prenominal)er come in to the chalet.\r\nâ€Å"What do you think your doing, Ms. Parker?” Mr. Bowdon shrieked red with fury.\r\nJen turned off her Walkman and spoke. â€Å"What does it look like Im doing?” She state sarcastically.\r\nâ€Å"It looks like your trying to get yourself banned from the slopes,” Mr. Bowdon remarked snidely\r\nâ€Å"What do I care? Skiing is mind-numbingly bore; I only came to pick up or so cheap smokes and booze!” Jen laughed, â€Å"Besides, where are the princess, the jock and the geek that I have to share this place with? I bet at that place with the ir friends and its after eight! So, kinda of wasting your time with no-hopers like me, wherefore dont you ingest them into doing the right thing, isnt that what you say your job is?”\r\nHer words oozed with contempt. Mr. Bowdon looked at her but she stared him out. Eventually he turned and went in search for the others.\r\nFor the rest of the week, Mr. Bowdon kept an eye on all four of them and caught them out many an(prenominal) times. By the second to last evening, he had had enough. He called them all in to his chalet and banned them from spending their last day on the slopes. in that respect was an array of moans and groans but it was acquire that Mr. Bowdons word was final. They were to be supervised by Mr. Bowdons married woman who was not a skier and would have to spend the day with only each other for connection. Everyone knew that tomorrow would be hard.\r\nThey were woken at six in the morning for breakfast, which was to be eaten on a solitary table laid jus t for the four of them. Jen was the only one to turn to through breakfast. She spent the all in all time kick or so being stuck with a bunch of losers for the whole day.\r\nWhen they had finished breakfast, they were instructed to go back to their chalet and to stay there until they were told otherwise.\r\nâ€Å"This is so unfair, all I wanted to do was to spend my holiday with my friends, and now Im stuck in here for the day,” Julie whined\r\nâ€Å"Oh shut up princess, just because you cant go rail to Daddy!” taunted Jen.\r\nâ€Å"Leave her alone, arguings a waste of time because you cant walk away, your stuck in here all day whether you like it or not,” Said Brian shyly.\r\nâ€Å"This is none of your business, scrap”, jeered Jen and, with that, she lit up a target and began to invigorate deeply.\r\nJust as Jen had thrown the cigarette quarter out the window, a hard faced cleaning woman came into their chalet without so much as a knock. She con scious them that she was Mrs. Bowdon and that she would be surprising them with visits throughout the day and, as swiftly as she entered, she left.\r\nâ€Å"God, no wonder Mr. Bowdons so bitter with that witch as a wife”, sniggered Jen.\r\nFor the first time, Julie and Jen made eye contact and smiled.\r\nâ€Å"So, why do you waste so much of your free time in clubs thence?” asked Jen.\r\nâ€Å"Leave her alone,” warned Dom.\r\nâ€Å"No Im being serious, why?”\r\nâ€Å"I dont agnise, its just what me and my friends have always done. Besides, its not so bad” Julie answered unconvincingly.\r\nThere was an awkward silence. Julie began to study her French manicure and the others started to fidget. After a while, Dom crossed the manner to talk to Julie.\r\nâ€Å"Hey!” Dom give tongue to with ease.\r\nâ€Å"Hi” Julie said, surprised.\r\nâ€Å"Aww, the Jock and the Princess, what a prefect match” Jen jeered.\r\nâ€Å" bar up!” They all said in unison.\r\nâ€Å"Its a free country!” She retaliated.\r\nâ€Å"Why are you always so sarcastic, Jen?” Julie asked, â€Å"I think its just a front. I think that you are so scare about letting anyone see your feelings, that you cover them up with jokes and sarcasm.”\r\nâ€Å"Shut up Julie. Yeah, so I dont army emotions, so what? Besides you can hardly talk. Everything about you is fake. Your so fake that you probably dont even know who you are anymore. So maybe I do hide emotions but Id rather do that then have everyone know my personal business.” Jen shouted and, with that, she went into their room and slammed the door.\r\nâ€Å"You know, shes right.” Brian said timidly, â€Å"Every single one of us regulates on a front.”\r\nâ€Å"And what front do you put on then?” Dom mocked\r\nâ€Å"You know, Im not as good as you think I am,” Brian said, a belittled braver than last time.\r\nAs if on cue, Jen entered th e room again. Her chivalric pose up was freshly applied to red, blotchy eyes and her infamous army boots had been removed, as had a little bit of her front.\r\nâ€Å"So, what have you done thats so bad?” Jen asked with a friendly smile on her face for the first time.\r\nâ€Å"Well, Ive smoked a cigarette and I got a little bit rum at my cousions wedding,” Brian said nervously.\r\nâ€Å"Hey, I know whatll make the day pass quicker!” Jen said with a glint in her eye.\r\nWith that, Jen ran to her room to fetch something. The others looked at each other nervously. She returned with a tightly clothed package.\r\nâ€Å"Is that drugs?” Brian asked nervously.\r\nâ€Å"Its only pot, its not gonna kill ya,” Jen said\r\nâ€Å"Well, ok then,” Brian said reluctantly.\r\nâ€Å"Are you guys in?” Pushed Jen.\r\nJulie and Dom looked at each other. After a few minutes they agreed. They all sat around in a circularize and watched Jen expertly roll it. After it was lit, they passed it around. Everyone accept for Jen coughed violently on their first drag, and, after it had been passed around a few times, they were too relaxed to care!\r\nThey spent hours talking mindlessly and becoming relaxed in each others company until it wore off. When it did wear off, the fronts that they had been putting on for so many years also wore off.\r\n'