No this isn’t one of those over told fluffy, bubble gum pop stories about how after many failing tries to pursue my career in acting I finally landed the role of a lifetime. - Very good begining. I espcially like the "fluffy, bubble gum pop"
This isn’t even one of those stories about how after never having any acting experience I decided to try out for show and surprisingly got it. No, this is my story, and it’s unlike any other. I think it would be best if I brought you all the way back to the beginning... - I think it would be cool to have thoses there.
But, before we even do that I think I should introduce myself. I’m Cassandra Renee Jones, but my friends call me Cassie. I’m not anything special. I’m not student council president, or class valedictorian. I never got the lead in the school plays and I’m not the most beautiful or popular girl in school. I’m an eleventh grade student with a B average. I spend most of my time hanging out with friends. We love to go bowling, or at least I do, I tend to get straight strikes. Other than that I’m not involved in school activities. I would be but, the people I try my best to avoid control the activities at my school. I’m not even in student council and the popular people only sometimes pretend to care that I exist long enough for them make fun of the way I dress or something stupid like that. I have been in one school musical though. I was a napkin in my eighth grade performance of “Beauty and the Beast”. During my first performance I tripped and there was a chain reaction.
As you can see, no one thought I would be great. My highest expectations were to get a job at a local Wal-Mart or something. I never really did have an idea of what I wanted to be when I grew up. What really ended up happening was one big mess-up, and something that no one, not even me, could ever see coming.
I think it be best to start on the last day of school of my junior year. The day I consider as the day my whole world changed. About two weeks before the “incident”.