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Rivers POV:
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6 am. It's too early for me. I bury my head in the blankets and just think happy thoughts about dreamland. But no. My alarm had other ideas. Unfortunately. Sorry, I should introduce myself! Hello my name is River James I'm 16 years old and I'm a little. Big me and little me couldn't be more different. When I'm big I'm the socially awkward emo kid who sits alone at lunch and when I'm little I'm... well still the socially awkward kid who sits alone but I'm obsessed with baby blue!

Now that I've introduced myself we can get back to my argument with my alarm clock. This happens every. Fucking. Day. After a 10 minute struggle, I'm finally out of bed and pondering my outfit choice for the day. Let's see, black or blue? I wonder as I look through my wardrobe. Do I wear my black jeans and a black hoodie? Or my denim dungarees and baby blue sweatshirt? Ugggghhhhh. Why are decisions so haaaard? Screw it, I'm wearing my dungarees. I get changed in my dungarees, sweatshirt and my baby blue converse. Now I'm dressed its make-up time!!!!!!

I sit at my vanity and prime my face while doing my hair. SPACE BUNS!!! I add my foundation, concealer, blush, and powder before brushing out my eyebrows, doing a subtle golden eyeshadow with a cat eye. It only took 2 attempts! then I finish with a nude pink lipstick. I feel so cute! I pack my bag with all my books and my favourite stuffie in the whole wide world, a blue cat called Happy. He's my bestest friend ever! I'm ready for school and start walking with 10 minutes to spare.

On my way I keep my head down and listen to my music until I walk past a shop, I walk inside and look at all the sweets and chocolate! There are so many! But no. "Come on River suck it up! Think of your figure!!!" I think to myself while looking down at my frame. Ugh. I get told I'm skinny a lot but I don't think I am. It's like I view my body differently to everyone else. But anyway I turn my back and shun the sugary foods and grab myself a bottle of water and set back on my journey to school.

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