Chapter 5: IQ of A Peanut
I spashed some water across my face to wake up myself properly. I was just pissed off during the morning. I mean, who isn't? I grabbed my toothbrush, squirted some paste, and roughly began brushing across my teeth. I rinsed my mouth with Scope mouthwash and water.Suddenly, I heard knocking on my door. Still in my jammies, I twisted the faucet and walked towards the door.
I twisted the knob, finding Antonio standing in a figure, brushing his hair back. Ugh, he makes me sick. I put a hand on my hip and waited.
"Yes?" I asked, waiting patiently.
"I need a favor from you." He said, mockingly smiling at me.
"Hmm. What favor."I said, raising an eyebrow.
He came a little closer.
I sighed deeply, putting my other hand on my hip.
"You know I have school today." I said, rolling my eyes.
"I'll talk to to you about it after school." He said, turning around, sticking his hands in his pockets, and casually walking away.
"Damn it." I said, slamming the door behind me, and I walked back to the bathroom.
I put on some face wash, and went downstairs. I checked the clock, finding that i had an hour until I could go to school. I found everyone wide awake, eating breakfast and talking.
"Good morning Liz!" Laurie said, wide awake and in a good mood.
"Hi." I said, heading towards the fridge.
"Honey I think you should just sit down since Laurie made some breakfast." My mom said, in a slow calming mood.
"No thanks, I'll just go to Starbucks." I said, coldly going up the stairs.
I got out a tank top, until I heard my phone ring.
I walked to my phone and answered.
"Hello?' I asked.
"Hey!!" Alana said in a bubbly voice.
"Ready for operation IQ of a peanut?" I said, chuckling slightly.
She giggled in a response of a yes.
"Meet me at Starbucks with your make up and your sickening clothing." I said, admiring my nails.
"Okay I'll meet you there!" She said.
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Starbucks
"Careful!" I said, as Alana was brushing my hair in the bathroom.
I admired the teal eyeliner on my eyes and smokey black and bubble gum pink eyeshadow on my eyes.The teal seemed to make my eye color stand out from everything.
She pushed up my hair and healed it up in a bun.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"Just wait." She said, smiling.
I rolled my eyes and went on Facebook.
She suddenly clipped something on my head.
"Alana!" I shouted.
She shushed me and grabbed the curling iron. In a second, a curled pink extension went to the side.
"Aw.. That's so cute!" I said.
She giggled in a reply of thank you.
She dropped my hair and curled it and continued to add extensions.
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The Lover, The Hater, And The Jealous ( Being Edited )
RomanceLizzy Jacobs, an 18 year old high school student goes through the life of a teenager. But, when after an awkward way of meeting the school's jock, he's gonna be in a little game between the jealous and the lover. Will the hater be on Lizzy's side or...