Willow Tree Dream Chapter 2 Dear Miss Berrywood It is my pleasure to inform you that you have been accepted at Willow Tree Performing Arts School. Enclosed is a scholarship package for a 90% scholarship. There is also an enclosed letter about uniform and other necessary equipment and...... The rest of the letter is a blur of black and red ink. I let out a huge scream of excitement. "What's wrong!" yells mum, from upstairs. "I'm in, I did it!" "What!? And a scholarship?" "Ninety percent!" I scream, getting hysterical. "Oh, sweetheart well done, I'm so proud of you!" Mum treats me to pancakes and melted chocolate and I call my boyfriend Aiden, who also applied. He's more of a music person so he went for the music department while I went for the drama. "How did you do?" I ask him. "Fifty percent scholarship!" he yells down the phone. "Ninety!" I yell back. I'm going to performing arts school, with my boyfriend who's also my best friend. Nothing can burst my bubble not even the sharpest sword in the world. But maybe black ink on paper can as I soon find out when mum looks through the rest of the mail. "Willow you need to see this and I'm sorry."