Ugh.
I hate looking at myself in the mirror. Boring brown eyes. Boring brown hair. Boring smile. Boring nose. Boring butt chin. Everthing about me screams boring. Maybe that's why Zayn doesn't like me like how I like him. I'm boring and he's just...perfect. And he's likes the type of girls are those who look like they comes out from a CoverGirl's magazine, with flawless faces and long legs that go on forever. If I'm with Zayn, we will be an odd couple. Bullshit about the "Opposite attracts" stuff.
My eyes landed on the bruise on my cheek.
It's been a week from the "almost rape" incident. The only people who knew are Zayn, Alex and Jenny .I couldn't bear to tell my parents and my friends swore to keep it a secret. Right now, I'm a little petrified of going home alone so every time it's my shift, Zayn will accompany me home or Jenny if he's busy. But sometimes, Alex will accompany me if Jenny's busy, which is most of the time. I just think she's giving me and Alex a chance to get together. Zayn doesn't know about it. He thought Jenny is the one but she isn't. I don't know why she won't tell him about Alex taking me home. I mean, it's not a big deal. When I asked why, all her response was just, "I don't want the situation to be a mess."
I fished out my foundation from my drawer and applied it on my face. When that's done, I started doing my eyes with my favourite liquid eyeliner and mascara and finished it off with my light pink blusher. I gave a run through of my face to check if there's anything wrong. Satisfied, I brush out my hair and got out of my bathroom. I grab my bag and did a final check of my whole outfit with my full-length mirror. Red checkered long-sleeve shirt unbuttoned with a white shirt underneath. Grey jeans matched with my grey beanie and my black sneakers.
Afterwards I went downstairs to grab an apple and got out of the house. Jenny's car drove swiftly and stop right in front of my house. Right on time. As soon as I open the passenger door, Jenny screamed."LUCKY!!!GUESS WHO'S WITH US!!!" I turned around, facing Alex.
"Hey Lucky." He happily greeted.
"Hey Alex!" I greeted back while buckling up the seat belt. "You're tagging with us?"
"He is. He called me saying he was bored and what not. So because I pity him oh so much-"
"Hey!" He cuts in.
"-I told him to tag along with us to watch a movie." She started fiddling with the radio station as soon as she stops at a red light. Here's to never growing up by Avril Lavigne is playing making Jenny turning up the volume. "Love this song!" I burst out laughing when she started singing. One thing you need to know about Jenny is that she has the worst singing voice ever. Alex lean closer up to the front and also started singing loudly with her .It just makes me laugh louder.
"Join in Lucky."Alex said and continues singing. So I did. We didn't just sing, we literally just shout out the words out loud, trying to compete with one another's voice.
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"So what are we going to watch?"I asked both of them. Jenny was busying looking at the movies shown while Alex is busying looking at the candies section. We found out that me and Alex has matching clothes when we step put of Jenny's car. He was wearing the same red checkered long-sleeved shirt unbuttoned with a black shirt underneath and grey torn up jeans with matching beanie and a pair of black combat boots. Jenny literally laugh out loud when she saw us with our matching clothes. 'Just like a couple.' She said that makes me and Alex blushed. Great minds think alike right?
"Oh, let's watch Man of Steel!" I just agreed along to Jenny's answer and so did Alex. So Jenny and I paid the popcorn and drinks while Alex paid for our tickets. Soon we are sitting comfortably inside the movie theatre and waited for the movie to start.
