Part 28

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I hopped out the shower and changed quickly pulling on a simple pair of plain black short shorts what barelly covered my ass from cheerleading and a freshly cleaned light pink tank top. I looked at my shoes all lines in my cupboard and bit my nails thinking...what to wear, what to wear. My eyes shined from pleasure as I dug out a simple pair of black cheerleader trainers and matching trainer socks. It felt odd sliding on the shorts, tank top and trainers after so long. The tank top hinted at the black lace bra hiden beneath showing a slight bit of mesh off the top and the shorts showed the outline of the matching lady boxers covering half my ass. I looked myself over in the mirror and let out a small smile of my choice of what to wear. I pulled my hair back and up into a ponytail and picked up my eyeliner making a beeline back to the bathroom and the mirror what covers a whole wall in there. I traced around my eye leaving a thick dark ring around each eye and put mascara on my eyelashes magnifying them perfectly before adding a dash of power foundation with a small layer of lip gloss making my lips pop. Perfect.

I skipped back into my room grabbing my shoulder back off the chair near my bed and dumped the contents on the desk in front of it scooping up my maths book, notepad and timetable before putting them back in and grabbing my phone off the vanity and skipping back out my bedroom after closing and locking my balcony door with a satified smile. I reached the bottom of the stairs as my stomache grumbled demanding food immatiently. I giggled and turned the opposite direction to the door to the kitchen and looking over the cupboards before opening them to look over the overflowing shelves for something to catch my fancy. I spotted poptarts near the back and grinned wildly snatching them up using my amazing ninja skills to steady all the about to fall food. Score. I opened the poptarts and shoved two in the toaster before gliding to the fridge and pulling out some fresh orange juice and taking a few swigs from the carton. Another great thing about living alone......eat what you want, when you want and drink out the carton without getting told off!. I heard the pop of the toaster and rushed over to it slamming my hands in the roasting toaster burning my fingers with no pain and getting the poptarts quickly before putting them on the counter top and checking the time. Damn only 20 minutes until school starts!. I groaned loudly and wrapped the poptarts in two separate napkins and taking a long swig of the fresh orange before putting it back in the fridge and walking out the kitchen with both poptarts in one of my hands, my keys from my bag in the other time to get this day over with.

The drive to school consisted on me eatting the two poptarts between singing panic at the disco at the top of my lungs as it blasted out the speakers. The music died when I got to the gates from the weird looks people were giving me....okay I guess I am not that good at singing then...god no need for some to glare at me!. I pulled into the same parking place as I did yesterday and hopping out the suv with my shoulder back on my arm. I mentally prepared myself before stepping out the shadows of my car and into civilisation where I was met by everyone's eyes....damn this can't be good.

so what do ya think? just a filler for on the way to school really :P show your support by comment, vote and fan :D from annie xxxxxxxx

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