Crazy Stupid Love

Chapter 59

Joanna's POV

Before, During, and After the school they were talking about us. We heard our names included in their conversations, many words we can hear, that really hurt our feelings. And this, nothing but the worst, the boys were just laughing about it, looking at the people and just staring around them. But i don't care about them anymore, so what they laugh so hard, who the fuck are they, right?

And who cares, may i remind myself that,

WE. WILL. ROCK. THE. WORLD. TOMORROW.

So i left the school very excited, even though they are under estimating our human being, i rode a taxi to get home.

"Mom!" I shouted at our door, trying to knock very loud and impatiently.

"Okay, okay, coming! Just wait." Mom said, as i heard some footsteps running next the door. And then she opened it, "Why are you so impatient?"

"I'm just very excited for tomorrow." I said with my big smile.

"Why because of Thomas, i'm i right?" She said and then she hit me at my arm with the help of her elbow,

"Mom? Really? Just forget about that. Can i come in?" I said, as i put my arms through my chest and walk inside of our house.

"Why?" She holds my arms very tight to stop me from walking.

"Mom, okay. Don't panic. Please. We break up." I said.

"Is that true?! But why?! He is a very good guy for you, Joanna." Mom said as she raise her voice to me.

"Mom, if you only knew." I said and tap her shoulders, and run to my room upstairs, and lock the door as well.

"What did i told you about walking out?" Mom shouted downstairs. "I love you mom!" I shouted back.

So i sat on my bed facing at a television, but then i decided to turn it on, good i used my common sense! Now i'm watching the movie titled Mean Girls, Oh i love this movie, so i rest my back on my bed trying to relax, but i realize that i have to call first my buds before my beauty sleep.

*phone dialing*

"Hello, Belle?"

"Oh! Joanna why did you call? I'm so excited for tomorrow, finally, our plan will really happen."

"Yeah, i know right! Talking about that plan for tomorrow, how can we start?"

"Like what i've said a while ago, no more buns! Okay, please i'm begging you."

"Okay fine, continue."

"No more, no more. Just no more. Change what you can change. From good girls to bad girls, like that though."

"Oh okay, i understand."

"Don't forget about the maskaras, and eye shadows! Bye!" She added and then she ended the call.

How can i start my changes tomorrow, if i don't have anything like those?

How can i get those? Where can i get those maskaras and anything blah! How can i- Oh how stupid i am. I can get some, from my mom, she really into make-ups. So i walked down stairs,

"Mom!" I shouted.

"Why Joanna?" She asked while cleaning our house using a broom.

"Mom, sorry to disturb you, but can i borrow some of your make-ups that comes more on black?" I requested.

"Why? Where are you going to use it? Is there any events to attend?" She asked with her eyebrow raise.

"Nothing mom, just, you know, changes, new taste can really, you know that already."