Confused

~Chapter 7~

~Chapter 7~

When I got home, I rushed to my wardrobe looking for a perfect outfit to wear. I first took the one with puffy mini skirt paired with a pink t-shirt and sandals. But, I’m not feeling this outfit today so I took another one. It is a dress which is above the knee but I think it is just too short and for that, I don’t like to wear this dress. I don’t understand how mind works, sometimes I like to wear dresses that are short (but not too much) and sometimes I don’t. I guess I am this close to going to the ‘Mental Fashion Hospital’ (if there’s one hahaha). Anyhow, after a few minutes of trying different outfits, I finally found the perfect one. I am ready to go to school and make a memorable chapter of the story of my life. I wore glittery, black top and white shorts and a black-and-white converse shoe. Come to think of it, I am wearing ‘black and white’ and loving it. ^__^

I really can’t believe that I am very eager to go to this party at our school…it seems like yesterday that I hated the idea of ‘me being enrolled here’ but starting today, I will do everything not to be kicked out of this school. This is a high-class school, if you fail with even just one subject…all I can advice you is, you’d better organize a farewell party because you would be transferred to another school and do the usual routine in going to a new school which starts by leaving your friends and start to make another. I don’t want that to happen to me or to either of my friends…especially not to Kirstine and Henry. They mean a world to me even though we just met like a week. I don’t know what Henry has or did that I can’t live my life happily like there was something missing without him. Anyway,  I really hate the word ‘good bye’.

“Liza, we’re here already. I’m sure your crush would love your outfit.” My dad said making sounds using his thumbs in front of my face waking me up from daydreaming AGAIN.

“What!? No! I don’t have a crush ever in my whole entire life.” Okay what I just said was a lie, I know. I started having a crush since I was in 4th grade with a boy named Omner Crisanto…yep! I still remember the name of my first crush, who wouldn’t? Anyway, I just told a lie to my dad but I had to.

“Oh okay. If you say so yourself.” My dad smiled. Wait, I know that smile. He is lying to me too. I bet he will spy on me until he will find out if his hypothesis is true or not.

“Got to go, bye!” I quickly got off the car after having a 100% awkward conversation with my dad. I never expected my dad to ask me that question, I was kind of expecting from my mom. My dad used to think I was just his little girl, but now, he thinks I am a lady with feelings and all. But I admit it’s true…I’ve changed now but I couldn’t say ‘now’ exactly because I started to have this feeling since 4th grade. Never mind all that, I took a few steps towards the gazebo near our classroom. There stood Kirstine, Nyrea, and Rique. By the looks of it, I think Kirstine already introduced Nyrea to Rique and vice versa. Wow! Each of them looked stunning in their own fashionable way. Kirstine wore a blue top that complimented her eyes very well and skinny jeans….i don’t mean to insult my best friend but in her skinny jeans, she really,

Really,

Really,

Really,

Well you get the point.

She looks

Very,

Very

(Okay I am overdoing it again)

Very skinny. You know the saying ‘Too much is not good’ and in her case she is too much skinny. Anyway, Nyrea wore an elegant red dress, knee-level, paired with a black sparkly blazer and she wore sandals. Rique wore a .

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