Chapter 2.

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It's been another night of long stressful overthinking, i played video games with my best friend and then went to sleep at 5am. Didn't sleep at all, had to choose hairstyle, makeup and outfit for the day. I went with curly hair, and a pretty white cap hat, white crop top with an underboob, grey pants with a golden belt.
I was very tired, i had red eyes and eyebags, but i covered everything with makeup.
I grabbed my keys, went to my very unique green car, with shining everywhere around it, it was looking perfectly clean.
I unlocked my pretty green car and sat in it, grabbed my seat belt and put it over me. I thought for a few seconds, and then eventually started to drive the car. I didn't feel so well today, but i had to cheer myself up. Since my friends only like the positive side of me, i always fake my smile, cheer my friends up, let them vent to me and help them out in their lifetime situations. I never had the chance to vent to people, even when i did, i was scared to.
I didn't have breakfast, i didn't make it in time cause i had to pick my outfit and do lots of stuff to make myself pretty. After 20 minutes, i drove over to my collage parking spot, then i saw somebody took my spot i always parked in! It was specially made for me. “Ughh!” i groaned slightly and hit my car softly as i could to not cause any damage. I didn't see any other spot to park my car, i was so annoyed. Every single spot was taken, so i screamed in annoy “UGH!” and hit my car hardly. I had to go far from the building to park my car. “I’m going to be late cause of this stupid person that had to take my spot!”, i park my car far from the building, take my bags and walk fast to try not to be late. Then i fell, i scratched my face and my makeup was ruined!

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