its nearly end of school year. exams are coming up and lydia is panicking due to her bad grades in her favoutie subject. music. mr mendes shows a passion of hate for lydia and decreases her grades when she replies to his unnecessary comments, with a...
BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP i groan loudly as my alarm makes the worse possible noise in life. i hit it around four or five times making it finally shut up. i take a sigh of relief and swing my legs over my bed placing my feet in my fluffy slippers. i sloppily walk my way into the bathroom and turn on my light, horrified at the sight i see in my large mirror. i groan louder and turn on my shower finding the correct temperature. i leave the shower to heat up while i brush my teeth and wash my face quickly. ________________________________
i quickly dry my hair with the hairdryer and yawn while i turn on my hair straighteners. as they heat up i sit down in my little vanity chair and start my makeup. primer, foundation, concealer, setting powder, contour, highlight, a light nude matte eyeshadow, eyeliner, mascara, fake lashes, kylie koko lipkit.
i pick up my hairstraighters hovering my hand over the hot straighters to see if they are warm enough. i smile knowing they are done and not having to wait. ________________________________
i go back into my bedroom and slip on some black ripped skinny jeans a camouflage cropped sweatshirt and a thick black choker. i smile wide as i look at my sight in the mirror and snap a photo.
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lydiaa: monday monday monday.
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i open my curtains up and open my window turning around making. my bed. as i sing along to my spotify playlist.
"good morning miss gray." a voice comes through my window. i quickly look over to the voice out of shock and see mr mendes at his window, in his usual dark grey tight long sleeved shirt and black skinny jeans with his slicked hair.
"morning." i mumble rolling my eyes. mr mendes does this every morning just to blatantly annoy me. i know he doesn't like me and i don't like him.
"no need for that kind of attitude is there lydia." his little smug smirk plasters over his face.
"oh look, my cat is calling me. see you at school" i fake sarcastic smile and quickly close my curtains sighing loudly. ________________________________
"luna! i am not kidding he does it EVERY morning." i groan as i slam my locker door shut. i look down at my untied timberlands and roll my eyes as i bend down to tie them.
"someone has a crushhhhh" she jokes. i stand up and shoot a glare at her. mostly out of anger because either me or mr mendes do not have feelings for eachother. i barely like him enough as a friend. or even a teacher. or even an enemy. "hey just be excited for friday! bowling party then your house for pizza and more fun!" she exlaims clapping her hands like an excited child.
