All Chapters of When Good Girls Drink: Chapter 1 - Chapter 7

•The reason I keep my feelings to myself is because I can't explain them• Sienna Hart. *Five days to my birthday* I stared at my reflection in the mirror wondering what to do with my hair. The kinky curl texture fell low behind me, waiting to be styled. It was a Thursday morning and like every other teenager, I had to go to school. Don't get me wrong, it's not like I'm crazy about fashion, hair and makeup but I liked to look presentable. Got it. Typical neat bun. Once I had my hair in a bun at the top of my head, I took in my outfit as I smoothened it out; a blue floral dress that stopped just above my knees, a faded blue jean jacket and white vans. I picked up my bag from my bed, made my way to my study desk and then stuffed my bag up with the books I would need tod

•'You're such a good dancer, Elizabeth.' 'Go to hell, Matthew and leave Sienna alone while you're at it.'• Matt Davis & Elizabeth O'Conner. *Three Days To My Birthday* This was it. I was going to a party. I sat in front of my dresser while Lizzie did my hair.She plaited a beautiful braid on either sides of my head, stopping the braid at my neck and letting my thick kinky curly hair fall down my back.My outfit was a mixture of comfortable and uncomfortable at the same time.&nbs

•You’re a total scaredy cat,Sienna• Matt Davis. *My Birthday!* I didn't feel different. Nothing was different. I mean, I could drive legally now and I'm a year older but I didn't feel different. I got out of bed to get ready for school.  I let my hair down again but without the hair band, instead I styled it in a side parting. I wore the cute pink wo

*•‘Do you wonder who's gonna be captain next season?’‘Not really, do you wanna be?’‘And be stuck with the expectations of being as good as you? No thanks.’•*Brandon Bishops & Jason Macaulay.I sat in my English class with my head bent as I scribbled down the home assignments the teacher, Mrs Higgins was calling out like we were robots or something who had perfect hearing skills and photographic memory.I guess I can say I'm a bit used to it because I managed to get down all of what she was saying but my handwriting looked all squished together.“And finally,”Mrs Higgins said as she clasped her hands together in front of her,“I've figured out your end of term projects. You are to write an essay on your plans for the future. I want your essays not less than a thousand words and for the seniors, you can use this opportunity to carry out research on your college applicati