"OOH! WALK, WALK, FASHION BABY!" Skaii squealed as I strutted out of the dressing room with my lips puckered and my chest puffed out. I laughed, letting all the oxygen held in my lungs go, my shoulders and slightly wavey hair shaking with every breath as I bent over, laughing. I was originaly wearing a pair of black skinny jeans with my favorite white, black, and red band t-shirt. Now, I wore red skinny jeans and a bright white, black, and purple t-shirt that had something to do with pandas on the front. I rolled my eyes and turned around, gazing back into the full length mirror. "Does my butt look good?" I said, twisting and turning. "Yeah, hun. You look perf, like always!" She said with a little wink of her left amber eye. "Whatever," I said nonchantly, shrugging. "I'll go take these off and we can pay and get out of here. Okay?" I said, strutting like the sexy beast I am back to the dressing room.
I changed out and put my outfit back on. I handed her my clothes to carry and pulled out my iPhone. I tapped on the screen to put up my soical media page. I just scrolled through my buzz feed. Nothing new, as always. I leaned against the doorway to the mall's very own store. I rolled my eyes at a few stupid things as Skaii bounced up in her optimistic self as always. I looked up and slid my phone into my back pocket. "Let's go, Koti!" She said, hyper as always as we made our way down the stairs and into my cute pink, blue, green, and white plaid punch buggie. She made her own way to her pink pick up truck. "My house at six tomorrow, okay?" I hollered from my driver side window. "Okay!" She yelled back, probably not bothering to hear me as she twisted and turned to try and back out. I cut her off, driving ahead and all the way home.
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Pure forms of sunlight dappled and danced through my thin, white curtains. I closed my eyes once more, the burning sensation of the smell of bacon willing the deep blue oceans to slowly lift their covers. I was up for the day. I yawned, hugging the blanket closer to my chest for a few more heartbeats. I got up. I swung my legs over the side of my bed while the corner of my light pink quilt splayed past my sleepy body. I was dressed in Hello Kitty Winter pajamas with large, fluffy socks striping a creamy white and dark storm cloud grey. I could've stayed like that all day. But, it was school for me.
My legs got a semi- good stretch in as I started to get ready, putting on a pair of white skinny jeans and a black band t-shirt. I slipped on my good- ole' pair of Chucks. Yawning, I did my full eye set of liquid eyeliner topped with foundation, light mascara, and a shiny, clear sheet of lipgloss.
I simply straightened my blonde hair and put it up in a bun with a black bow. I made my way out to my car and ate my bowl of bacon while on the way to school.
Arriving at school, I got my bookbag and made my way to locker. My first day as a Junior. I gazed to the two lockers beside mine: locker number 652 and locker number 654. As I gazed over to locker number 654, I saw a figure dressed in black chucks, light grey skinny jeans, and some type of white shirt. He had chestnut colored hair and pale skin, like mine. "Hi!" I said, a little too cheerful maybe? He jumped a bit, his bright green eyes wide. He settled down to a small smile, just a polite one when he saw me. I smiled sheepishly, talking to him while I opened my locker door. "How'd your Monday morning going?"
