vogue ✧ l.hemmings

Twenty-two || R U Mine? ♡

as u can see by the chapter tittle listen to r u mine by the arctic monkeys xx hope u like 

Angelina Woods.

One of the most hated holidays I hated was Valentines Day. It was even worse this time because of this whole thing with Luke. It's been a few weeks now and so far, my life was good, but it wasn't great. I don't know how long I'll stay upset about this. But it definitely feels like forever.

Margret had met this dude about a week ago at a bar when we went out for a little girls night, she was going to go on a date with him Saturday (Valentines) and Tiana had left for a vacation with Calum. So basically it was going to be me, a bottle of wine and some chicken Mcnuggets with the tv.

The American Apparel job was going really well. All the photo shoots so far I've done are going go be all over the stores because apparently I've been what they have looking for. I'm just rolling with whatever they say. Oh, and the pay is amazing!

It was Friday and I was watching the editors edit the photos for the stores. It was pretty cool, If I had the skills like these people did I would so do this.

"Hey Anne." I turned around to see Lauren, books in hands, looking extremely busy. "You don't need to be around here. You're done for the day, go ahead and spend time with your lover." She smirked.

"Luke Hemmings, correct? The CEO of Vogue? How did you get together with such a very famous man like him?"

I swallowed hard, running my fingers threw my hair. "Luke and I weren't technically boyfriend and girlfriend and we're not dating anymore. Well uh- I gotta go. I'll see you next week." And I left as fast as I could out the door.

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When I woke up the next morning, the first thing I did was shower. But when I got out to do my hair, it was a knotty, frizzy, and just really crazy. I tried using everything I can but it just stayed like that. I groaned in frustration, leaving the room giving up. Valentines Day was going great so far. 

I threw on my collage hoodie, with nothing under because at this pong I didn't give a fuck about anything already. I put on my favorite sweats and walked out my bedroom to make myself some pancakes and bacon. 

While I was cooking, I had my phone put in my speakers and danced around the house and did a little rapping from Drake's new album, but failed, really bad.

Once I finished cooking I opened the fridge and got the whip cream can in the fridge, putting some on my pancakes, I walked to take my phone out the speakers, spaying some in my mouth.

I looked at my phone while I ate, seeing I received a text from Tiana.

Tiana: happy vagina day. ill call you around noon if i can xx

I responded back to her message with a simple 'okay' and then started to eat. After I ate I cleaned around the apartment until it was around mid day. I put some shoes on and walked to the store to get some candy and junk food to eat while I have a marathon of movies.

When I entered the store, young adults running around, with candy or last minuet gifts in hands or rolling them in carts, mothers walking around what to buy while their child complained of the want of candy. It was definitely hectic.