Xiomara has always felt uncomfortable in both the mafia and her own worlds. She has a stunning family, all the things a girl could wish for, and yet she constantly feels like something is missing, as like she should be a part of something bigger. Af...
The next day came quickly. Groaning at the sunlight that was hitting me smack dead in the face, I rolled over onto my side and looked at the small clock on my night stand, 08;30.
Shit
I was an hour and half late for school. Throwing the covers off me I sat up and stretched, hopefully dad is in study and mom at her shift at the hospital. Making my way over to my walk in closet I opened the doors and picked out an outfit. Laying it on my bed walked over to the bathroom and ran the shower, stripping I got in and did what I need to.
Getting out the shower I wrapped myself in a towel and whipped the mirror looking at my reflection, I looked at the curls forming in my hair, I don't have time to straighten my hair so I might jut leave it. brushing my teeth and doing my skin care routine.
15 minutes later I walked out the bathroom and into my room, looking over my outfit one more time, I was pretty happy with it. getting dressed, I went with a a White knitted shit, bracelet, white belt, black jeans, white back pack and white sneakers.
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If there is anything I've learnt in this town is that there is no sun in this place. Me and the cold do not get along.
Throwing a few things into my bag I was off. Walking out my room down the stairs and to the kitchen. Walking into the kitchen I grabbed an apple and some cash out the money jar, sorry mom.
