What Even Is A Bad Boy? [Completed]

Chapter 1

Thank you so much for reading my most likely terrible story. I appreciate you.  So if you read the author note which was basically the previous chapter, thanks. It took forever to type. My fingers cramped like 7 times. BUT DAS NOT THE POINT!! This story will be weird, dramatic, sappy, etc. I've warned you. Anyway enjoy!!
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Layla POV:

*Beep Beep Beep*

      That sound over and over  again played in my ears. Alarm clocks. Whoever made them should've been hung on the spot. Honestly they're awful! I reach over and slap it a few times before I found the off button. I sit up in bed trying to blink the sleep out of my eyes. I kick off my covers and stand up stretching. My soft white carpet tickled my toes as I walked across my room to my closet.

      My parents spoiled me. My room was on the second floor and was a suite. I had dark wood floors, white walls with lights strung across them. There was a large window with a window seat on the east wall where i could watch the sun rise, and one on the west wall where i could watch it set. They had beautiful white and silver curtains that were closed for now. It was 6 in the morning, but it was incredibly dark because of the winter season. There were dark wood bookshelves on both sides of the window filled with my favorite books.

        My bed hugged the north wall with white a fluffy white comforter with gold colored specks. The pillows were white, gold and silver and so fluffy and comfortable! I had two white night stands on either side of my bed.  My closet was close to the door and was a walk- in. I had a lot of clothes, all very expensive thanks to my mother.  My bathroom was right next to the closet and have a connecting door besides the regular door. The wood floors carried into the closet and bathroom, the occasional white carpet here and there. The sink and tub were both white while the shower tiles and floor where different shades of blue, bringing color into my white bathroom.

       My desk was to the left of my bed as well as a small dresser and a tv. I kept a lot of pictures over there. There were some of me and my best friend Aria, my parents, cousins, and one of me in Paris and other exotic locations.

       I walk over to my closet and pulled out a long sleeved warm brown off the shoulder top, black ripped skinny jeans, and my lace up corset heels. I take everything and place it on my bed while I walk over to my speakers. I plug my phone in and play some classical music for now. I find it easier to listen to classical in the morning. Its very calming and I just love the sound of pianos.

       I walk into the bathroom and tie my long dark brown hair into a low ponytail and clip my bangs to the side. I wash my face and brush my teeth. I pull out my make up. I don't usually wear a lot because my skins always pretty clear, but today I look like  death came and slapped me with its shoe.  I had dark bruises under my eyes from studying late last night for my calculus test.

      I start with spraying a hydrating water on and let it sit to dry. After it drys, I put a dark brown with gold flecks on my eye lid. I then add mascara and formed my eyebrows. Im so glad i don't have to draw them on. I get it if you don't have eyebrows, or if you just fill them in, but some girls are just... oh they're just extra. I put on a clear primer and let it sit to dry for a moment. The liquid concealer, blend, and leave to dry. Honestly make up has so many steps. I put on a powder foundation, blend, and stare at my highlight. Did i want it today, or not...

    " Why not. Im pretty sure Aria's gonna wear it today anyway." I say to myself as the music flows around me. On the cheek bone, the bridge of my nose, and my cupid tip. I use a setting spray and I'm done! I untie my hair and bangs and I turn on my hair straightener. My hairs always a pain. Its waist length and wavy. I always just brush it, hoping it doesn't puff out, and fix my bangs.