Arrival

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Y/n pov
I sat in the car with my headphones in trying to adjust to everything that had happened. Parents split up. Moving away. And re starting. A lot has happened but things happen for a reason don't they well that's what I hope.

In a way I'm glad we are moving,every mistake I made In Washington can be forgotten. But I will still be a bitch no doubt about that.

My older brother Alex on the over hand isn't really adapting to it as well as me. He just locks himself in his room all day and when he comes out he's such a dick. But I understand unlike me he had his whole future ready for him at home. He was pissed when he got told we are moving. Who wouldn't be?

My first day of schools Tomorrow if I'm being honest couldn't give one shit about what happens as nobody knows me.But perhaps I should. Idk. Confusing it is. Life is. But isn't that the point of it.

A threw hours later

I sat in my bed scrolling threw Instagram just the usual Kim Kardashian's posts.I've never been a fan of social media yet I am a bit of a hypocrite. Just then my mom called down the stairs to say dinners ready. I love food yet I didn't feel like eating today. Was it nerves? How the fuck do I know?

It was about 8pm now. I grabbed a face mask from the bathroom and placed in on my face. I look in the mirror. I think red is my colour. -I chuckle- I grab a dressing gown.Grab a speaker. And put some music on.
Now I would not call myself a fashionista, far from it. So I need to figure out what I should wear tomorrow.

I pull out some options and place them on my bed. Hmm I'm thinking casuel honestly it's because I can't be bothered to get up too early. But I do want to look nice. Ahh fuck it. I grab a pale white top and a patterned skirt. This could work. There I'm all done for tomorrow.

I check the time now 12am. Not to late I think but then I realise. Shit school starts at 8. Child cruelty I think. I take the face mask off grab my sleeping mask and place it on my face.

Night bitches

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