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Chapter 11: Too cool for school
I tried to ignore the headache that was forming in my head this morning. I crawled out of my bed steadying myself by holding my bedside table. I walked into my bathroom running my hair out of my face with my hand. I felt like a complete zombie. I brushed my teeth zombie-like. I showered myself zombie like. Since I’ve been pregnant I’ve noticed that my hair is becoming more and greasier. I couldn’t walk into school with myself looking bad just because I was pregnant. Not going to happen I thought to myself. I took out my ‘head and shoulders’ shampoo and lathered my hair thoroughly. I scrubbed my hair really hard to make sure all the nasty grease was rinsed out. I poured the shower head all over my head so no residue would be left behind. I put on my vitamin E lotion I bought from super drug because it leaves my skin so silky and it smells divine.
I sprayed my hair with my mums L’Oreal’s Elness spray and and straightened my hair. My dark hair looked ridiculously beautiful. I smiled at my reflection. I applied some foundation and conceder with a bit of bronzer. I put on my favourite raspberry lip-gloss and Flirty mascara on. I fixed my uniform and wore my short black socks to show off my freshly shaved legs. I added a flower headband, sprayed myself with LYNX for her and pushed a brush in my bag as well as my other school stuff like books etc…
I walked into my corridor. It was unusually silent. Hmm. That’s strange. I quietly walked down the stairs allowing my black pumps to make as little sound as possible. Still nobody. My tummy grumbled. Yep, I know you’re hungry too. I’ll make breakfast. I got out Frosties cornflakes. My favourite. I warmed some milk in the microwave and poured frosties in a bowl. It’s the first day back after the holidays; I wonder what changes people in my class would have done. A tattoo, a haircut? Somebody was bound to do something like that.
Ping!
My milk was done. I poured the hot steaming milk into the bowl filled with cornflakes. Yum… I thought to myself whilst digging a spoon into the bowl. I sat myself down whilst dropping my bag on the tiled floor.
I ate silently devouring every last morsel of the cornflakes. I used my spoon to sip the warm milk left behind.
I was still hungry so I decided to pour myself another bowl.
Milk...microwave...cornflakes...bowl...milk...cornflakes...spoon.
I finished it again and I felt quite better. I’m definitely eating for two now lol.
Because I felt a little peckish I stuffed a pack of ‘Belvita’ into my bag and headed for the door.
“Good morning.” My mum said to me, standing in the doorway.
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