Graduation.

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Hey yall~
This is a test run to how much I can bore people (jokes 😉🙌🏿)
Enjoy ✌🏿

I am not much of a morning person, but today, I'm ready at 5:00 am. I got my outfit ready, my makeup done, and my hair styled. I can't wait to get to school today. Why?. Because I am graduating from high school today. Twelve years of schooling all for one ceremony where I get a piece of paper that will hopefully equip me with my future plans. *Sigh*, society. Well, at least I don't have to see all these people again. I don't have to constantly stare at unprofessionally done eyebrows or contouring (which isn't allowed but, of course, rebellious teens) or sit on century-old chairs that are obviously hazardous but ignored because of lack of school funds. My school isn't that bad compared to other schools in the surrounding suburbs. The people in the school make me think otherwise. From students to the cleaners to the principals. (Yes we had two school principals, I never knew it was ever possible).

Mom couldn't attend the first half of the ceremony. Dad is away for a week or so on a business trip. I wish he could come though...to tell me not to smile too much for the photos as usual.

I didn't know where to sit, upfront or at the back. 

"Alright students! You will be seated in alphabetical order with your surnames so wait to be seated".

That's just...wonderful...

I got a seat amongst the annoying guys in my class. Plus side tho, I got a seat close to the cute guy from the soccer and taekwondo club. He is one of the few handsome guys in our year group. I didn't really have friends, not like I didn't want to make friends, I just didn't know how to. But I had acquaintances.

Mum is taking her sweet time and it's nearly time for the performances by the dance and music students. It wouldn't be the first time she missed out on an important ceremony. I am surprised she said she could come instead of the usual "sorry hun I gotta pay bills. Love you~".

Everyone is oozing sentimental vibes and taking pictures and selfies. I feel like I am on the red carpet with so many flashes. Maybe one day. I did get to take a selfie and proper pictures with the town major and one principal and a few acquaintances. So many smiles and cheers. I guess all the stressful moments were worth it.

"Bye Khristin! And all the best!"

"Oh..Bye Rosey! See you around!" I said.
She remembered my name from the art class. She was always quite bubbly and quirky. I guess I wasn't all that unnoticeable.

Mum is finally here to pick me up. I wonder what took her so long. I wonder if she even thought of me today she has been so busy lately.

"How was it?!", She exclaimed in excitement.

"Yeah, it was good. I took some photos with principal Donerreg my favorite out of the two and some with some classmates. The catering was good too I guess", I said unethusiastically as she would have expected me to be.

"Are you okay? You sound rather less excited as I thought you would be. No more school or studying?", she asked with concern in her voice.

"I'm fine Mother. Just drained. Can I turn on the radio?",  I asked quickly.

"Sure", she answered.

🎶~I see it  I work hard till I own it. I twirl on my haters~🎶

As we drove through the traffic I began to think, will I be able to work hard and own it like Beyonce?  I guess I have to wait and see.

*sigh






Hi there thank you for reading the first chapter 😇😇.
This is my first time ever doing something like this.

My uploads won't be frequent at all..because of reasons. 
PS: if I got Beyonce's formation lyrics wrong, mind me
BYE ~✌🏿🙋🏾

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