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"Vi you look dreadful, has something happened?," Candace asked while catching my reflection in the rear-view mirror and smirking at her own amusement.

I don't care.

"Not at all. I just overslept," I wasn't giving her the satisfaction.

"Well, we're like like five minutes away from school and you cannot go in looking like that," Rachel demands pulling out her makeup case from her Louis V bag.

"Hold still," Ashley said while holding my head and smothering me in foundation.

Candace glanced up from driving and swerved the car in all directions trying to make the girls get distracted and make me look a state.

I don't care.

I reckon that's my mantra for today, or maybe even life.

We pull up outside the steps and Jay, Jordan and Brad are talking with some other team players.

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I have no idea what else to write, but I really love writing this story, some help would be nice and appreciated. :3

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