This is the start of my own script.

THE HARDEST DAY OF MY LIFE.

Rosie is bending over the sink in the bathroom panting and crying.She stays like that for a few seconds. Stands up and looks in the mirror. She wipes her long brown messy hair out of her face. She reaches of a tissue dabs her face and stares at her self in the mirror. She throws tissue away fakes a smile and heads downstairs were her family is about to eat breakfast.
Rosie pulls out the chair tooks her hair behind her ears and sits down.

Mum- What have you been doing up there? You have been in there for ages!
Rosie is eating her toast and doesn’t look up at her.
Rosie- sorry
Rosie stands up and puts her half eaten toast in the bin. Walks upstairs to her room slams her door and flops herself down on her bed and put her music on loudly.#
Dad- Rosie,Rosie dont forget to get your Nan something for her birthday on Sunday.
Rosie turns down the music.
Rosie- Yeah okay dad.