Sabrina is a 19-year-old student in her cosmetology school she moved to Germany but is ordinarily from New York, even though she was lucky enough to be accepted into one of the top cosmetology schools in Germany, she still couldn't get her mind off...
I wake up it's December 23th the day of the concert, I wish I could say I felt as light as a feather but it was far from the truth my chest was aching with anxiety, the anticipation that we would see each other again after last time
I say that I'll close this chapter for good, that our story has ended but I'll always reopen the book and make "us" try to happen again though I close the book once a spark lights that's how it always goes
will I be able to avoid that tonight?
I rub my eyes as I get up from the bed it is still dark out.
as I looked towards the clock it was only 2 in the morning I just slept an hour ago and now I've woken up.
the concert began at 7 in the afternoon so it was too early for me to be ready, i had nothing to do besides some errands I was going to run in the morning, but considering this city never sleeps I guess I could go out now.
I was in sweats with no makeup and my hair in a claw clip
I walked out of the complex with my car keys and drove to the nearest makeup store, Once I arrived I got out of the car and started to walk around careful of my surroundings
I look at the eyeshadows testing them out half asleep, I yawn while I put one in my cart, walking over to the eyeliners I test one on my hand as well
I look up still half asleep to see a Tall emo guy on the phone looking down as he walks over to the eyeliner
fuck fuck fuck
"Ich sage Ihnen, dass sie den Eyeliner, den ich hier verwende, nicht haben werden!"
I get out of the store and pay before he can see me, from what I could see he only took a short glance at me, but I'm not even sure if it was Bill since I didn't have my contacts in.
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I finished running my errands shortly after, it was now 10 in the morning by the time I got home it would be 11 and Valerie wanted to leave by 3 since it's a 2-hour drive to the stadium.
As I walked into my apartment I quickly ran to my closet to get the outfit I was going to wear, a sleeveless red top with flared jeans and a brown belt.
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I hop into the shower and after that, I slip on the top and the pants. I let out a gust of air trying not to worry too much about tonight
because in the end, this won't change anything between us, Tom already told Bill I know this, and from this I also know that this means Bill will be ignoring me tonight he knows I'll be there
I straighten my hair and part it into a side part, as I brush the mascara on my eyelashes and do the rest of my makeup with automatic playing in the background. I finish it off with a pinkish glittery lip gloss and spray a sweet vanilla perfume all over myself
