The feel of having glasses on my face was always one to reassure me and make me feel safe in some weird twisted way. I have worn them since I was 4 years old. And I don't intend on getting rid of them now.
Ludmilla: I spy with my little, beautiful eye something that has four eyes
Naty: Is it a mutant monster?
Ludmilla: No, but your very close
Naty: Wait, I know it's Violetta
Ludmilla : ding ding ding we have a winner
As an impulse, I push my glasses further up my nose, seeking the well known comfort. I had a feeling that something bad was about to happen.
Ludmilla: Oops
And the next thing you know, she's barging into me, knocking my glasses off my face.
Ludmilla: I am soooooooooo sorry
And she takes a step back PURPOSELY crushing my glasses. A mischievous grin lurking on her evil, little face.
Naty: Looks like you won't be seeing much for while, eh four eyes?
Ludmilla: Aww don't cry, it makes your face even more wrinkled than usual
I fold my arms together and storm away in my own bubble of anger. Well, let us just say that the comfort of wearing glasses, has officially been pulverized to a pulp.
Lesson Learnt: The only contacts a girl needs are eye contacts
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Violetta: Geek to Chic
Historia CortaJoin Violetta as she creates a step by step guide to go from geek to chic. <3