"we've been through enough
please tell us the truth because
you've already ruined my life."
in which six girls are punished
by an anonymous character
for their mother's crimes, and
while trying to survive, one girl
in particular has to keep her
rela...
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★ . ! i let you treat me like that ¡ ☁️ʚ˚₊ [ episode one ]
The next day, Andrea once again walked to school with Noa. Her weird message and the creepy guy at the protest was long forgotten as she headed to her fashion class. She sat in her seat, in the middle of the class, her sewing machine in front of her. Today, she had decided to wear a plaid skirt and an oversize blue hoodie and her doc martens paired with her homemade patched flannel jacket.
Andrea was humming under her breath, a smile on her face at the news she heard from her mum that morning. The homeless shelter that she was protesting against its destruction was still being knocked down, but only to replace it with a better and brighter homeless shelter so the people who were there would live comfortably. The girl dropped her bag at her feet, greeting her teacher who walked into the class after her.
Once their teacher had taken attendance, and explained that they would simply be continuing their already started project, Andrea happily put her headphones on and got to work. Their project was to pick a style of clothing and then design and create (as much as your materials allowed - which for Andrea and her extremely wealthy parents was a lot) a line of clothing based on that style.
Andrea had chosen a line of clothing that mixed everyday wear and dressed up, for the days that you want to make an effort but can't be bothered. She pressed play on her playlist, paris by Taylor Swift, blasting in her ears. She quickly got started, grabbing her materials from where she stored them at the back of the classroom. She cut and sewed and changed her drawing, and before she knew it the bell was ringing over her music.
Andrea sighed, putting all of her stuff back and leaving the classroom. The rest of her day went by quite quickly and after an exciting English literature lesson, she met Noa outside her class so they could head to lunch together. The two walked down the hall, passing people as they did. Josh stood at the entrance of the cafeteria. Andrea smiled slightly as she walked passed him, their hands touching as she did, causing Josh to smile as well.
Noa sat with her boyfriend, Shawn, who was on the football team. He was a nice boy, and probably one of the better boys out of him and his friends. Andrea was friends with the boy, the two meeting through Noa. Shawn often gave her lifts home after her volleyball practices since they usually ended at the same time on the same days. Andrea greeted the boy, who happily returned the gesture, sitting opposite the two with the rest of the football team.
Andrea laughed at the boy who sat next to her, him showing her photos that he had taken of the protest that had her in them. Some of the photos were very candid, looking like they would be posted on pinterest, whereas others were... bad. She looked extremely angry, and quite honestly they could be described as mugshots with the faces she was pulling in some of them.
