I rolled myself out of bed. I looked at my alarm clock.
6:30.
I had an hour and a half to completely transform myself.
I jumped into the shower and washed my hair and body with my coconut shampoo and body wash.
Then I blow dried my long dark hair, and started on my makeup and outfit.
I grabbed red flannel T-shirt, a black cropped top and some ombre denim, ripped light blue short shorts, and adidas socks and black heeled ankle boots.
I finished it off with a gold dangly necklace and some copper earrings.
My makeup was totally badass. I applied lots of winged eyeliner, mascara to my huge lashes, and bronzer and blush to my high cheekbones. I finished it off with perfectly applying a matte berry lipstick, and a spritz of body spray.
Finally, I curled my dark hair to perfection, and grabbed my bag and headed downstairs.
"Hey dad." I said breezily as I walked past him, and grabbed my car keys and black and rose gold Ted baker handbag.
I opened up the door and was out in a flash, and straight into my Audi .
My stomach growled miserably. I checked my Daniel Wellingtons watch.
Just enough time to grab a starbucks.
I headed to the cafe and grabbed my favourite, a skinny vanilla Latte, and a blueberry muffin.
I ate in the shop, and sat and texted my friends in the Uk.
Soon my spare time was it and it was half nine and time for school. I turned on my bad girl British mode and swayed seductively out of the shop, gaining some whistles and glances. I slid into my car and used the satnav to get to my school.
It was huge and posh, with a massive building and a huge car park in front, full of expensive cars. Not as posh as mine though. Heh heh.
I pulled into a slot, and pulled on my cat eye tortoise shell sunglasses. It was time to be a bad girl. I took a deep breath. Then I saw that a crowd of people had gathered around my parking area and were whispering and gossiping.
"I bet the guy who owns that car will be fit!"
"I bet that dude is loaded or he wouldn't be able to get that car!"
Well surprise surprise motherfuckers. I'm a girl.
I opened the door and gracefully got out.
The area had gone silent. I stood to my full height, and pulled my sunglasses up onto my head.
I shut the car door behind me and beeped it, and silently stalked through the crowd. They parted like the red sea.
As soon as I had passed them, gasps and whispers erupted behind me, and they all scurried off to spread the news.
I glanced around to check out the area.
The entrance was roughly 100 metres away from me, and I swayed there, and collected my rota and books. I bunged them into my backpack and went to my locker. The hallways were huge, white and spacious, and filled with bustling students, some staring at me in awe as I made my way down the hall, and others just gossiping.
I slammed it open, and pushed all my books inside.
The bell rang, and I slowly shut my locker.I wanted to be late.
I meandered down the corridor and got to the door of my classroom.
The whole class was inside studying quietly. Time to make a big entrance.
I slammed open the door. All heads turned up, and the teacher coughed impatiently.
I slowly strutted into the classroom.
The teacher forced a smile.
"Hey there, you must be Catherine. Please introduce yourself to the rest of the class."
I went to the front.
"Hey I'm Catherine but you can call me Cat. I moved here from London in Britain and I like sports cars."
A couple of the lads whistled appreciatively, and I was sent to sit down.
As soon as I sat down, the door burst open another time. 3 handsome boys strides in, all smirks and tousled hair.
The middle one scanned the room, and his eyes locked on mine, on which he quickly came and sat next to me.
"Well hello there sexy."
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Cat Vinski has my Heart.
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