Genevieve's pov:
My alarm went off at 5am. I got up, took a shower, did my skincare, a clean and simple makeup look, did my hair, and picked out an outfit.outfit inspo:
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As I got ready I was jamming out to my music and dancing around my room. You could say I had a lot of energy at 5 in the morning.
Don't let my dancing and jumping around fool you, i'm still shitting myself from how nervous I am but i'm gonna push through, can't be that hard right?
I finished up getting ready and headed downstairs to get an everything bagel and a small cup of coffee.
I told my mom i'd be waiting in the car for her. Typically I can drive myself but since I don't know where to go my mom doesn't really trust me.
I got over what she said the other day since I didn't feel like holding that against her. She got in the car and drove us to my school. I said bye to my mom and walked inside.
The office was pretty easy to find. I walked in and was greeted my a staff member. They handed me my schedule. "Ok now that you have your schedule i'll have someone come down here and show you around and take you to your next class." The staff member said with a smile on her face. I sat down on one of the chairs and waited for whoever was gonna come and show me around.
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