We are teenage girls . When we go home our straightened hair is frizzy and goes up into a messy bun , our makeup has faded or has smudged so we take it off, our brand new shirt changes into our favourite old sweater, our skinny jeans are traded for our jammies or shorts or sweat pants and our uggs are taken off and our fuzzy socks is revealed.
When we get back home... you wouldn't recognize us , as our fake smile has vanished into the real me.
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Confessions Of A Teenager & Other Problems
HumorHey guys... I wish you all like them. These are just a few of the problems which we teenagers actually speak of or suffer through...you can call them confessions too.. I will try to make them as cool as possible. Please vote and comment if you like...