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Christina's POV:

It was currently around 2, and I was sitting in class, literally watching the clock. My phone was in my backpack, which it normally was in my pocket. Basically, yesterday I got in trouble for texting Corbyn during class. So, I tried explaining the situation to the teacher, but she didn't give a fuck. Now I have to keep it in my bag. I rested my chin on my hand as I pretended to listen to what she was saying.
   Next thing I knew, she called on me. "Christina, what does sleeping in makeup do to your skin?" She asked and basically starred me down. I sighed lightly and sat up straight, this was an easy question for me. "One night of sleeping in your makeup is unlikely to cause long-lasting damage to your skin," I bit my lip lightly as I though.  “However, each night you sleep in your makeup, your pores become more clogged. Eventually, this can result in the formation of a microcomedone, which attracts the acne-causing bacteria to your pores.”
   She nodded. "Someone is paying attention." I rolled my eyes lightly. Today was Friday, and I was just wanting to get out to text Corbyn. I hadn't spoken to him in a while, he was currently over in Finland, so the time zones were completely off. The bell rung and I was quick to get up, walking out of class. I walked down the fee flights of stairs as I pulled my phone out of my bag. "Hey." I smiled lightly as I typed the message in and waited for a reply. I ended up standing in the middle of the stairway, texting Corbyn for a few minutes.


A/N: LMAO. It's short, I realize. It'll be longer soon. :))

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 18, 2017 ⏰

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