Just Pretending [Discontinued]

If we're frenemies like the Disney movie, I'm Zendaya because queen slay.

Bringing a flower crown to school may not have been my brightest idea, I'll admit it, especially with this windy(but somehow still sort of hot) whether, but I look like a really hot lasagna. A mother lasagna. This just makes hungry... Maybe that'll fuel my anger for later.

I picked out a yellow flower crown to go with my orange and a brown tank top, blue jeans, and my trusty cowboy boots. Excessive long jewellery? Check. A long and thick silver necklace with little spikes and chains that go up to my cleavage. 

Today I attempted to avoid all human contact, including my brother and Ella, so I walked to school trough the peaceful streets of London. And by peaceful, I mean the streets filled with loud bus and car honks and angry people yelling left and right.

As peaceful as it gets at seven in the morning I guess.

I entered the school gates and it surprisingly empty. There were a couple of students typing away on the school's public laptops and a couple of other students reading, both school books to help them revise for their test and normal books. It was a surprisingly calm atmosphere.

Of course, I was either going to be the one to ruin it with the stupid scandal I had to cause. As I set my simple black backpack on a chair and sat down by myself, enjoying the quietness, the rest of the student body entered and pretty much every quiet kid enjoying the peace of their book or laptop groaned. Guess I won't be the one ruining the perfect moment then, that's a little comforting.

It's a little strange how when the school gets full it gets full instantly, it's like there were just 200 students waiting outside for their friends... It's even stranger that they all seem to stare at me or glance and comment. I mean I know I'm not usually here this early but is it that strange? I think it's the flower crown. It was definitely a bad idea. It's far too simple it takes away from my extravagant persona.

I was looking through my phone, trying to ignore all the loud voices and acting out the different ways of how the situation could go until someone grabbed my arm and started dragging me into a random room.

A little shook, I didn't notice who it was until the door slammed shut and I had the bright lights of the maths classroom shine down on me that I saw who had kidnapped me from the little movies in my head.

Ella was sitting on one of the tables, holding my black bag between her legs. She had her random band t-shirt on, black with wiggly lines, tucked in her flower shorts (black with pink,blue and yellow flowers) and her infamous black Doc Martens. Her red hair was still somewhat damp, making it look a darker shade of red than it usually does. She had a black leather jacket on top, because when does she not?