Chapter 5------->FABÍO

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Pic of Fabio up top

"Juilz!!!!" I groaned into my pillow pulling the covers over my head. It can't be morning already. Is it? I mentally groaned not wanting to go to school. I can't believe Monday came already.

"Juilia Amanda Smith!!" I heard my mom shout from the other side of my door. "Get out of bed! It's already seven thirty, you've gotta be at school by eight to meet Fabio!!" I rolled my eyes at her as I ignored her getting up from my heaven. I opened the door letting my mom in before heading to the bathroom.

"You my friend look like shit." I said to myself pointing to the mirror. My hair was tangled above my head in a birds nest and my eyes made me seem as if I'm on crack. Okay maybe not so graphic but you get my point. I leaned my head against the mirror calming myself, I really hated being woken up so early. For fudge sticks sakes school starts at eight thirty, but noooo we had to go to school half an hour early to get Mr. oh so 'I'm in love with myself' settled. Like has he never been to high school.

I stripped out of my PJ's throwing them in the hamper before discarding my underwear. I turned the knob on ice cold before stepping in the shower.

"They can imitate you but they can't duplicate you.

Cause you've got something special,

that makes me wanna taste you....

I want it all day looonnnggg.....

I'm addicted like it's wrong.

I want it all day looonnggg.....

I'm addicted like it's....

Watcha gonna...

Watcha gonna do with that desert!.....

Duba dubadi da duba duba!!!"

I finished bowing for my audience, I'm just awesome like that. I smirked at the thought before turning off the shower.

"Thank you. Thank you, my lovely people." I blew kisses at my audience.

"Julz!! Stop talking to yourself." my mom shouted from my room.

"I'm not!" I shouted rolling my eyes at her even though she can't see me.

"Stop rolling your eyes and yes you are don't deny it. You're alone in there, you're talking to yourself and you're mentally insane."

"Creep." I muttered under my breath before grabbing my towel. Stepping out of the shower I turned my back to face the door. "No worries. Y'all ain't mental." I whispered. I smiled to myself walking over to the mirror. "I look like hell." I grumbled. "Mom!??"

"What's up?" She asked casually.

"My hair looks like it was played with by blind raccoons." I complained trying to comb out all the tangles.

"Yeah, looks like its owner." My mom sassed back. I narrowed my eyes in the mirror deciding against giving a snarky remark. I brushed my teeth humming 'New Thang' by Redfoo. I slid to the left before sliding to the right. I took a step back nodding my head before nodding to the left then the right. I stopped in front of the mirror grabbing my brush. I lip sung the lyrics dancing to the song.

"Gorgeous babe." I said flipping my hair dramatically over my shoulder blowing my reflection a kiss. I got dressed in a red and black plaid button up shirt, black ripped jeans, my gold Rolex watch and my black nikes.

'Did you even put on underwear?'I mentally asked myself. I furrowed my brows, looking down in my shirt before checking my pants. I groaned before stripping and putting on underwear. I shook my head at myself. This is what happens when you get too excited in the mornings. You forget stuff. I placed on back my clothes before looking at my hair. I let out a sigh. Why!!? I mentally cried. Being my usually lazy self I placed my hair in a pony tail.

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