Eighteen

My last year.

I am seventeen and this is my last year of dependence. My last year to

Just complete my dreams and what else I imagined of. Well atleast I will

Be able to vote(uhhhhhhhhh). It sucks when you are not eighteen becoz

For god's sake I was not even able to open my bank account and what's

Worse is that even to apply for your passport you have to take your father,

Mother with you and so many documents that I thought they would also

Ask me about my previous life.

Let me introduce myself........

I am jessica and you can call me jess and some people even call me 'mess'

I am desperate about me turning to eighteen and I personally think that it

Will be a new world. Everyone loves me but whenever I see people I go

Ewwwwwww. Its because I don't wanna be hurt and my family is enough

For me.

I am just five days away from my birthday and atleast now I will be eighteen.

I woke up on that blessed day and I was surprised, shocked, aghasted........