Chapter 10         

We Can’t Sleep

           That night we can’t sleep because we are too excited to meet the guys. Xylia…..huh…..that girl still dreaming about Jeremy. Once her mouth open to talk the word Jeremy will always come out at the conversation. Hehhehehee…. She is really in love with him and Becca I think that she has a soft spot on Branson….she is like Xylia dreaming of that handsome guys that they meet just once. You might be wondering why I didn’t have a soft spot on any guys yet. Sorry to say this but it is true. The guys I met are not my type of guy even though we really have in common…..erm.. I mean like liking the same things such as being a warior or something but I’m still going on with my dreams and not giving up. Do you know what I mean?? As I have told that I dream to be a star because I really like to sing. Just that ……uh….nevermind. As long as you reader understand about it. Okay, what am I doing?? Talking rubbish again??? making the readers get boring??? Come on, Fran…..stop talking and continue the story.

Xylia: Oh….I really miss, Jeremy.

Becca: And I really miss Branson.

Fran: Oh come on, Xylia and Becca we will be meeting them tomorrow. (getting irritated of their missing missing

            thing) 

Xylia: Oh, Fran you are just jealous because none of them are suitable for you. (laughing)

Becca: Yah, the boys are really great. Wonder why you don’t like their type. (laughing)

Fran: I’m not jealous. I’m just tired of both of you talking about the guy that you had a crush on.

Xylia: Okay! Let’s talk about something else. Let’s see…erm….What you want to be when you grow up??

Becca: I would want to be a doctor.

Xylia: I would want to be a great story teller. (turned to me) What about you, Fran???
Fran: Me…..erm…..please don’t laugh, okay. Promise??

Xylia&Becca: Promise

Fran: A singer and actress.

Xylia&Becca:    (burst out laughing)

Fran: Hey…..you promise that you will not laugh.

Xylia: Sorry, Fran. We didn’t mean to.

Fran: It’s okay.

Becca: Hey, Fran. You say you really like to sing right. So sing to us.

Fran: Alright1 Alright!  This song I wrote it by myself. Hope you both like it. (started singing) 

My Dreams

I would want writing my own melody,

My song following the rhythm of guitar,

Listen to the music, my dreams will come true,

I hope you will support me, support me.

(Chorus)

Deeper higher, wider than the road,

This is how my dreams goes,

If you really want to know,

Up until now, until the end,

Fun and compassion laughing everytime,

We all only have one,

Dream….

Listen to the music, my dreams will come true,

I hope you will support me, support me.

(Chorus)

Dream…..dreams….

Fun and compassion laughing everytime,

We all only have one,

(Chorus)

Dream……dreams…..

My dreams will come true…

My….dreams…………

Xylia: Hey…. I didn’t know you wrote songs. (was surprise)

Becca: Me..either.. I will always support you, Fran. Don’t worry. Anyway is your dream.

Fran: Thanks, Xylia and Becca for your moral support. Hehehhehe…I appreciate it.

Becca: Oh, not a problem..

Fran: Thanks a lot. (hugging my two best friends and kept on thanking them)

Becca&Xylia: Oh would you just stop….saying thank you.

Fran: Alright! Alright!

Xylia: Oh….how I really can’t sleep.

Fran: Me too.

Becca: Me three.

Xylia: So, what are we going to do now??

Becca: Hey….I’ve got an idea…why not we take one paper and one pencil to write what kind of guy we like??

Xylia: That’s a great idea.

Fran: Do we have to write?? Because I’m quite lazy to right now. (making a tired face)

Xylia: Oh come on, Fran. We want to know what kind of guy you like.

Fran: Okay! Okay! Fine!

              Becca distribute the paper to each one of us and began to write. What kind of guy I like?? Erm…. I’m really serious in this kind of things because I really afraid of choosing a wrong guy. How??? Please somebody help me.

Xylia: I’m done.

Becca: Me too. What about you, Fran??

Fran: Erm…. I really don’t know. (felt ashamed)

Becca: What do you mean you don’t know?? You don’t know what a kind of guy you like??

Fran: Okay, okay. I’ll read mine. I like a kind of guy that is cute, funny, good in heart, adventuress, loves me a lot

           and can brighten my life.

Becca: Well….almost the same as ours but mine is handsome, cool, loves me, and have to be good in music guys..

Xylia: While me I love cute, funny and good at heart guy.

Fran: Okay! I think I’m really very sleepy now. I need to rest. You both can chat in this room while      go  to  another room to sleep. (yawning) Goodnight everybody.

Xylia&Becca: Okay! Goodnight.

           I went to bed . Becca and Xylia are still chatting about their favorite guys while me waiting for Mr. Nice guy. Oh…forget about it I’m still a young girl. I still got a lot of chances to choose the right guy.