Recap:
I looked at my phone and saw Keisha's text
'Sure bbe! cum on fb and tlk 2 me cuz im aint got credit!! :)) XXXxx' I chuckled at that, the girl is addicted to her phone! i picked up my laptop from where it was on my dresser and switched it on, rubbed my eyes and started planning tomorrow's outfit in my head.
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Chapter 3
I blinked reaching out to pick up my phone and turn the alarm off. As sexy as Lil’Wayne’s voice is, it was really loud. And I’m struggling to stay on mom’s good side as it is, the sound of him saying he wants too f#ck every girl in the world would not entertain her very much. I rolled my eyes, sighed and got out of bed; Keisha and I were going too town today or as most Americans call it the shopping centre or mall or whatever.
I grabbed my towel of the radiator where it was lying and headed into the shower, it was freezing outside the comfort of my hello kitty duvet (Yes, Hello kitty, my mom thinks I’m three). I peeled of my pyjamas just as a big gust of wind decided it was going to blow through the bathroom window.
"Shit!" I screamed. Who left it open in this weather?! I jumped into the shower and put the water on the hottest setting, relaxing as steam gathered on the mirror. Although my moment of joy didn’t last long as I heard mom shout.
"Toni! Get out of that bathroom, how long have you been in there? You’re wasting water!"
"I’ve only just got in mom!"
"Well get out! I need it!" I growled to myself and wondered why she didn’t just use her en-suite. I realised I was thinking this so I shouted it out. And this was her reply.
"I don’t need a reason to use the shower in my own house Toni"
"Okay then one sec" I wasn’t in the mood for arguing this morning. I grabbed my towel and dried myself off, chucking my dirty clothes in the laundry basket as I did so. I walked out of the bathroom and straight into my bedroom, I wanted to totally avoid my mom this morning, I was probably going to get shouted at for last night and I was not ready for that, Hopefully she’d be busy when I left the house and not have time to speak to me.
I dropped my towel and cringed slightly at the cold, I walked quickly to my dresser and put on the black lacy knickers and bra I’d bought at Ann Summers last week. I stared at my wardrobe and tried to remember the outfit I’d planned in my head last night. It was freezing so I’d be wearing my coat. I put on my tights; they were dotted with little black bows and over them I put on my faded blue ripped skinny jeans, the tights created a nice effect in the bits of my leg you could see, I reached into my knicker drawer and pulled on a black vest top with thin straps, then reached in again a and pulled out my oversized white vest top with a pocket in the front and pulled it over that grabbing my black cardigan from over my bed.
I walked over to my mirror and stared at my face and wondered what I was going to do, my skin was pretty clear so there was no need for foundation. I just put some eyeliner on and pulled my hair out from the messy bun it was in and fluffed it up a bit, teasing it with my hands. I was going to be wearing a hat so it didn’t matter anyway. I walked down the stairs taking one last look at myself in the full length mirror on the passage. I looked good, to say so myself.
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I made this paragraph a little shortt and im sorry, it was just such a good outfit! :D Please read and VOTEE!!! Thank youu!!! and i knoww it was really boringg! it was more of a fillerr Chapterr Thankyouu for reading!!
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Defying Them
Teen FictionToni, a typical british teenager. Well she wants to be but it seems like her mother's determined to make life just that little bit harder for her. Always on her case and her number one goal is too make her act like the perfect Nigerian daughter but...