Good Girl x Bad Boy
The smart quiet girl is asked to tutor the popular bad bad boy.
18 Year Old Juliette Brown known as the smart quiet girl that does all her work and study's hard. Passing with all A's on her report card. Everybody thinks that Jul...
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The morning sun streamed through my bedroom window, casting a warm glow on everything it touched. Today was the day. Graduation day. I couldn't believe it had finally arrived. As I sat at my vanity, carefully applying the finishing touches to my makeup, a mix of excitement and nerves bubbled up inside me. This was the day we had all been waiting for, the day that marked the end of high school and the beginning of something new.
I stood up and slipped into my vintage cream embellished strapless midi dress. The fabric felt luxurious against my skin, and I couldn't help but admire how the intricate details of the embellishments caught the light. The dress was perfect, a nod to the past with its vintage charm, yet modern enough to feel fresh and elegant. I paired it with gold strappy heels that added just the right amount of height without sacrificing comfort.
Next, I styled my hair into soft curls that cascaded over my shoulders. The curls bounced lightly with every movement, giving me a sense of playful confidence. I reached for my jewelry box and selected a few delicate gold pieces—a pair of earrings, a thin bracelet, and a dainty necklace that sat just above the neckline of my dress. Each piece was simple yet elegant, complementing my outfit perfectly.
As a final touch, I picked up my bottle of Miss Dior perfume and spritzed a little on my wrists and behind my ears. The floral scent enveloped me, a sweet and sophisticated fragrance that made me feel ready to take on the world. I took one last look in the mirror, smoothing down the fabric of my dress and adjusting the curls in my hair.
After I finished getting ready, I carefully placed my cap and gown on over my dress. The golden color of the gown contrasted beautifully with the cream of my dress, and as I adjusted the cap on my curls, the reality of the day truly began to sink in. This was it. Graduation day.
I gave myself one last look in the mirror, adjusting the tassel on my cap and smoothing down the fabric of my gown. The final touch was complete.
"Today's the day," I whispered to my reflection, a smile spreading across my face.
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