Wyzia- Chapter Four

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ELIZA POV:
I got dressed and fixed my hair. I put black lipstick on and put a little bit of blush on my cheeks. I told Willa I forgive her but I really didn't. I walked into school with Zed. Zed told me to take off the lipstick, so I did but that's the last favor ever. "Wow, I love this new look," said Wynter. "Whatever," I said. I pushed them out of the way and left

ZED POV:
I don't even know if that is right, what is she doing? She never wears clothes like that, she never acts like that unless she is asleep, or tired and finally she defiantly doesn't dress emo. "What's wrong with her?" said Wyatt. "Honestly, I really don't know"

ELIZA POV
I really don't care if people are saying that I'm rude. "Hey, Eliza. Maybe you should calm down you have been rude to everybody" said Addison. I smiled and said "if that's how you feel, that you can suck a butt" I went towards to door to head out to school. "You can't leave school," said Addison. "Oh really, I can't, watch me" I turned around and walked away from school

2 HOURS LATER

I was in my room when I got a call from Addison she said that she needed my help with something. I didn't ask questions because I was tired, annoyed, and didn't want to know all of the details. I picked three outfits out of my closet

Outfit 1

Outfit 2

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Outfit 2

Outfit 3

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Outfit 3

I choose outfit three, and then I was about to head out but I couldn't breathe, I fell down to the ground, I don't have my necklace, where could it have gone?

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I choose outfit three, and then I was about to head out but I couldn't breathe, I fell down to the ground, I don't have my necklace, where could it have gone?

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