Miss. Cassie Jones
This is the story of how I became ?Miss? Cassie Jones. It all started a year ago when I was just a normal 13 year old girl, into fashion and the latest tunes. I and my best friend Josie James went out for a walk in the park; I was sat with my back to a tree writing a story I was working on, in my special notepad. It was a great time to write because of my surroundings, all the animals, children, nature and scenery, very inspiring. All great authors write about what they know, or at least that?s what I?ve heard. My story is about my adventures with my friends.
?Finally I have finished? I said with relief
?Good let?s have a read of it then or is it too long, maybe I will just read the first paragraph? Josie said
As Josie was reading the first paragraph of my story, I was distracted by the woman sat on a bench on the other side of the park. She was looking at me, and then she kept looking at Josie. She seemed quite interested in what I was doing. I wonder why? She started to walk towards me.
?Excuse me love? she said enthusiastically
?Yes? I said cautious of her
?Are you writing a book there? she asked
?Why yes I have just finished it, my friend is just having a read of it? I stated
?How long is the book??
?Well there are 23 chapters and 250 pages in total? I told her
?I am a publisher you see and I would really like to publish your book?
?That would be great, I have always wanted to be an author? I said excited
?Great, my house is just down the road, pop by later?
The lady turned around and walked back the way she came. I just stood there for a minute, trying to brush off the shock of actually being approached by a publisher. Josie handed me my notepad back with a look on her face that said you?re going to go far with this.
?That was weird wasn?t it Cassie?? Josie said
?Yes but I don?t care, I can?t believe I am going to be an author? I screeched
?Let?s go and tell your mum? Josie said
I and Josie ran back to my house, excited to tell mum the news. On the way back we bumped into a girl from school, she is nice but we don?t hang around with her.
?Hey Hayley, oh my god I just got approached by a, you know what your to have to wait and see?
I and Josie continued to get back and we decided we weren?t going to tell anybody until they would eventually find out.
?Josie, we need to go to the publishers house don?t we?
?Oh yes I forgot, by the way Cassie your story is amazing?
?Thanks, come on we best go?
I enjoy walking through the forest, with the forever growing trees, the green grass and the sweet smelling flowers. We get to the publishers house and it was the most extravagant house I have ever seen. The publisher peers through the window, only to see us with our jaws dropped, astounded by her house. She comes to the door.
?Come on in girls? she said sweetly
When we stepped inside, our jaws were down to the floor this time. The walls were pure white, the carpet was a cream colour, and she had ice sculptures everywhere you went.
I thought is this how rich I am going to be? She led us into her writing room where she hides herself away from sound, so she can hear herself think.
?Hello girls, my name is Kellie Stock? she told us
?Hold on I have heard of you, your my favourite author, how could this get any better? I said
?Really well I can get your book published, it is very good and you will be famous too? Kellie informed
When those words spilled out of her mouth It felt as if I was a seven year old getting my first phone. Josie was sat on her wooden chair while I stood up.
?Ok, your book will be published in the morning, but first there is mass production to be done so your book will be in the shops in about three days?
?Great, thank you? I said
Me and Josie kept our mouths shut for a whole three days until I had to go and do a book signing, by then it was pretty obvious. I was popular at school now, which was great and I also could call myself an author. Mum was so pleased with me that she gave me £100 to spend in town. I rang Josie up straight away asking her would she come shopping, she said yes. I wasn?t going to be snobby about this whole famous thing, so we went on the bus to town. We got mauled by people asking me whether I wrote the book ?The adventures of Cassie Jones and friends?. I said yes every time. One girl even asked me to give her an autograph which I pleasurably did.
A couple of days later, everywhere I went people started saying
?Look its Miss. Cassie Jones?
I didn?t get the Miss part but I liked it. I am grateful for everything that?s happened. Every writer always thinks my name will never be on a book in a bookstore. I had the same feeling but look at me now. Just keep going and never give up. I love my best friend Josie for being with me all the way. So there you go that?s the story of how I became ?Miss? Cassie Jones.
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