I wish you’d have let me love you.
I could have loved you, had you let me.
You’ve seen The Breakfast Club right?
That was us.
Arturo: destined for Ivy League
Determined to overcome racial stereotypes.
The only Hispanic I knew
Who straightened his hair.
Ashley: The green eyed
fashion girl, the drama queen
With a brain hidden beneath her red hair.
Vicky and Emily: twin hippies,
With minds of their own.
Vicky was the tall and graceful hazel eyed model.
Emily, the short delicate dirty blonde.
Danny: the tall and lanky party boy jock,
Misunderstood.
Martin: the philosophical rock star,
Who saw too much through his thick framed glasses.
Then there was us – The unlikely couple.
Sam: the smart-ass with a superficial shell.
Me, Rosie: running from a hidden past,
Afraid of finding more lies, betrayal
And disappointment.
We were the most unlikely group –
My best friends, my family.
We all traveled to gain something.
Experience, inspiration, adventure, purpose,
Change, acceptance…
Love.
We found them all… together,
halfway around the world.
We were chosen to go on the remarkable adventure:
a trip to Europe.
a group of kids together, for three months.
Talk about danger, Talk about reckless fun,
Talk about the best idea
in the whole world.