Lana p.o.v//
My alarm clock went off and its currently 6:30 a.m fuck! Its Monday , I totally forgot, I dragged myself out of bed to go to the shower *skip showers* I decides to throw my hair in 2 long braids one on the left and the right side of my head, then I grab my clothes, (outfit above) and as I was putting my shirt on I got a text from jack
From: jack💯😂😍
Meet me at your doorstep in 5
Well great( note: the sarcasm) i have 5 mins ....Im not superwoman so I guess he'll have to wait. I put my clothes on and put on my classic hightop converse and grab my phone and head downstairs, I opened my front door and I saw jacks car...but no jack, that was weird so I decided to step out side and walked to the corner of my house and jack popped out of nowhere and smacked me with whipped cream and screamed "Smack cam asswhole" and started laughing hysterically , I decided to punch him in the stomach but it probably hurt me a lot more then it hurt him. "Let's go" I say to jack getting in the car. As he was driving "needed me" by rihanna came on and we both started to singing the lyrics like idiots,when the singing was interrupted by jack saying "party at Sammy's and you're going and don't say no because I'm making you go" I decided not to reply because I don't give a shit, I'm not going, suddenly we were at school and I was greeted by some bitch named Halle "hey slut did you get in his pants too?" She said and I replied with "even if I did it wouldn't compare to you, I mean after all you are the queen" " I kno-" she said and I cut her off with "did I say queen? Oopsies I meant queen of sluts" she just glared at me and walked away , I got to my locker and started putting my bag in when the locker door was shut almost catching my fingers by Blake gray, the douche bag player of the school. "What the fuck do you want" I snapped at him and he replies with "you baby" wow what a fucking cliche , talk about original. I didn't feel the need to reply to him so I tried to walk past him and get to first period before I was late and his arm stopped me and pulled me into a hug.
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Tell me pretty little Lies// Jack Gilinsky
Teen FictionThey say love makes no mistake "Just another pretty little lie"