"Whoa, Mom, is that you?" Vera squeaked. "Vera, you have 1 month, yoou and Blake need to get up and go to California." Mom yelled. "What do you mean by 1 month?" 

That's where it all started.... 

As we began to arrive in California I started getting excited. Blake and I were about to have the best 2 days ever. The scenery was extravogant. The hotel was the biggest room I have ever seen.

I began to creep out of my Beachside hotel room, at 6 am to go get breakfast. Mom said since I drove up here with Blake, my boyfriend of 3 years, I could do whatever and go wherever for 2 days, then off to Italy. 

I finished eating breakfast than went up to my room. I started applying my makeup.