Chapter Two

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Rhiannon's Outfit on the side

Songs to listen to while reading

Love Myself - Hailee Steinfeld

Stitches - Shawn Mendes

No Apologies - Empire Cast

Rhiannon's Point of View 

It's been 3 months, 3 months of torture, pain, 3 months since the incident. 3 months since my parents found out and all the rumors and name calling started. Rhi the big E, yes that's my name now I guess. Since the photo went viral everyone just thought I was a size E, when really I am a D. So they started to call me that and at first it was upsetting, but then it just got annoying and I learnt to ignore it.

2 months later, holidays came and I was free of school for just over a month, over that month I went away to America and traveled, my parents thought it would be a good idea to get things off my mind. We went to New York, LA, Las Vegas and California, and all I can say is I miss it. There was no one there to remind me of my mistakes, there was no rude or snarky comments, it was just me and my thoughts.

But now it's time to go back to reality.

"It's 6:30 am here in Australia and what a lovely day it is, with the temperature being a sunny 22 with a little chance of rain in the afternoon"

My alarm clock went off at the crack of dawn. I tiredly rolled over to turn it off but I didn't have the energy, only because I knew this day would only get worse. I threw my bed sheets off my body and dragged myself out of bed, and turned my alarm off. I walked to my bathroom door and opened it with little energy I had, I flicked the light switch on and walked over to the sink. I ran the water and grabbed a face cloth from under the sink. I ran it under the warm water and rinsed it out; I wiped it over my face until I felt clean.

I gasped when I saw my reflection in the mirror, my long brown hair was a tangled mess, my mascara has made my eyes look like a panda and my freckles have finally come out of hiding.

"Ugh...I need a shower"

I grabbed my phone and opened my music, I pressed shuffle and my favourite song came on, Love Myself by Hailee Steinfeld.

As I sung to the song, I slowly took of my clothes and opened the glass door to the shower and turned the tap on, cautiously I ran my hand under the water to test for the temperature, to see if it was warm enough and it was. I stepped in the shower I ran my hands through my wet hair and grabbed the shampoo from the rack. I squeezed it into my hands and massaged it into my hair until it was a white foam. I rinsed it out of my hair and did the same with the conditioner. After washing my body I turned the shower off and grabbed the towel from the rack and dried myself.

I walked out of the bathroom back to my room and went to my closet to browse my wardrobe to find something to wear. I grabbed out a clean pair of underwear and a bra, a pair of jeans a floral top, a nice pair of shoes and a jacket. After I got changed I walked back into the bathroom and dried my hair and lightly curled it. I applied some foundation and mascara on to make myself look presentable.

After that I grabbed my phone and walked downstairs to the kitchen and saw that my mum had already started preparing breakfast for me.

"Good morning honey, sleep well?"

"Oddly enough, yes I did"

"That's good to hear, would you like some pancakes before you leave or some toast for on the go"

"Uh...I've got time so I will have some pancakes please"

"Okay, pancakes coming right up"

As my mum was making the pancakes I walked to the fridge and grabbed the orange juice from the fridge and poured myself and my mum a glass. I grabbed 2 plates from the cupboard and set them on the table along with both knife and forks and toppings for the pancakes.

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