"you're the reason why i get up every morning.
just kidding, i have school."
**
It could have been an idyllic day with the sun shining it's bright, warm golden glows in through the cracks of the messy blinds. She could have rolled out of bed well-rested and ready for the first day of school in her senior year.
Alas, that wasn't how today was supposed to go. Luna got woken up by the loud blaring of her alarm which immediately pulled her out of the wonderful dream she had been having. As much as she had been looking forward to start her senior year, she absolutely hated getting woken up by that god awful alarm clock, at an ungodly hour, just so she can spend 7 hours at school.
She threw her blanket on the ground with a heavy sigh before sitting up in her bed and stretched her whole body. She scanned her bedroom, just making sure that there wasn't some intruder waiting to kill her, before her eyes landed on the alarm clock beside her bed where it had been sitting through all of her school years. 6:15 AM. Ungodly hour.
Her whole body shivered as she set her feet on the ground, it was cold even though it was August. She made her way over to her desk that had her clothes laid out on top of it, when her foot got caught in the blanket thrown on the ground which resulted in her almost landing flat on her face.
She tried kicking the blanket away from her in anger that her foot had been caught in it but it barely moved an inch, just annoying her even further. Deciding to ignore the infuriating blanket on the ground, she grabbed her uniform from the desk.
The girls had to wear a grey and red striped skirt along with a basic white shirt which was topped off with a boring grey blazer. The idea with uniforms is a great idea but Luna hated them. Of course no one would be bullied for what they wore but could they not have made the uniforms just a tad bit cooler?
Now, Luna was incredible proud of her body and she absolutely loved showing it off to everyone that look, so she always got her uniform in a size too small which meant that it would show off her butt and breasts just the right way.
The teachers used to always send her to the office for breaking the dress code but as time went on, they gave up on trying to get her to put on a bigger size. She had always been known for being quite stubborn, another thing she was proud of.
She quickly put on the boring uniform and threw the blazer in her bag. She had never used it anyway – it would cover up too much of her, she couldn't have anything hiding her body.
Her hazel brown hair shinned in the sunlight that came through the cracks in her blinds. You could call it pretty basic if you wanted to but that didn't mean it wasn't as beautiful as she was.She divided her hair so she could make the top part into a cute bow while the rest of the hair sculpted her face.
She wasn't the greatest at making make up actually look good, so she kept it simple. Filling in her eyebrows so they would pop a bit more and a few swipes of mascara to make her eyes stand out more.
Her emerald green eyes could tell you stories that she didn't even need words to tell. They couldn't keep a secret and would always let you in on what feelings that were flowing through her body. Eyes, the windows to the soul.
After making sure that everything looked great and that she had packed everything, she made her way down to the kitchen where the first sight that hit her, was her stepmom dancing around while she was cooking and to be completely honest – it smelled amazing.
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Teachers pet. {BDSM}
Romance"I couldn't forget the way he looked at me. His eyes turned darker, and the look in them .. I can't describe it, but he sure as hell was hot."
