FML - the College Phase

Chapter 6

Hey you guys,

I have my semesters going on. So please cooperate with me.

College life is tough as eff.

So many expectations to live up to, work and no sleep.

I haven't been able to spend any quality time for myself.
Also, I haven't waxed since december.

Jeez.. i hope that's not too much information. Hahaha..

NOTE:- From this chapter every detail is pivotal.

You will learn alot of significant details of both the protagonist as well as introduction of new ones.

I was thinking to write from only Gwen's POV.
But then why limit myself right.

Spring is finally here. Yay

Anywho, u guys, I hope you'll have a great day ahead.
Alway remember to smile.

Lots of LoVe,
Shannon.
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She wouldn't, would she? Urghhh.

"Geez fine. I surrender", I step back, putting my hands up and rolled my eyes.

Oh why did my parents have to put me in a convent school?

"Seriously that's it? You won't even try to put up a fight? It's not a good thing Gwooper. People in the world usually take advantage of people like you." Pointing her index finger at me & her eyes sparkled with disappointment.

People like me? What does she mean ?

"I CAN'T HELP IT", I yell loudly. "My parents put me in a convent school and y'know how the nuns just drain you out of the bad behaviour." I add rubbing my temples.

"Listen I don't wanna force you but do you really wanna tag along Gwen?"

"Ya. Though I'd hate to admit it, I'm quiet excited but scared about the idea of dating." I burst out laughing. She follows suit.

"Fine. So do you have anything great to wear in the evening & please don't say jeans." Scanning my jeans. She sounds a bit annoyed.

"What's wrong with jeans?" I asked staring at my jeans first and then her intently.

"Um I don't know. Get some attention and then get laid." She smirks.

"Haha trust me, not in the slightest." I say slowly emphasizing on each word.

"Well can you atleast dress to impress?" She sighs heavily catching her forehead with her palm but not backing down.

Pretty sure she's hasn't had enough Gwooper.

As i head to the door, I turn side ways and tell her in the most sassiest way i can.

"Oh well I have a burlap sack somewhere. Don't cha worry 'bout that missy." I added, "I dress to kill."

This time it was me giving her the devious wink and smirk. I then blew a kiss and headed out the door but not before noticing the surprised expression on Kiara's face. Her mouth was in an 'O' shape.