My birthday party

Hello, I’m Siena. It was Saturday, it was my birthday  that day so everything would be perfect. Today I’m eighteen. I invited people, I rented a party hall and bought some drinks. The only thing I still had to do now, was to make some snacks. I was stressed, because everything had to be perfect. A few hours later I was doing my hair and makeup. When I was ready my mother and I went to the party hall I hired. But strangly enough there was already a party going on. Inside I asked the first person I saw: “Who organized this party?” The person said: “It’s that boy at the bar.” I became more and more stressed, because in half an hour my friends would come. My mother, who was waiting outside, became inpatient. I asked the boy if he organized this party. He said: “Yes, I did.” Then I reacted a little bit frustrated: “This must be a mistake!” The boy said: “I will call the man I hired this hall from.” I was very frustrated. Everything had to be perfect. A little bit later the man came. He asked me to show the documents. He said: “But… your document says that your party will be tomorrow.” I didn’t know what to say. I felt so stupid… (to be continued).

By Mira