I shot up like my pillow was on fire; it was the middle of the night, I was sweating and I was extremely annoyed.
I have an extremely important test tomorrow and my nightmares can't keep doing this to me, I get them every night!
Beep beep.
I slowly opened my eyes, only to be blinded by the morning sunshine. This is why I'm not a morning person, mornings are awful.
Beep beep.
I rolled over in my king sized bed and hugged my pillow. My curtains were failing their only job; to keep the sun out.
Beep beep.
"Alright! I'll get up!" I screamed at my phone.
I got out of my beautiful bed and picked up my phone. I am obsessed with my phone, it's always on me and I never leave home without it.
I chowed down on an apple and looked at the mirror in my bedroom.
I am really skinny and average size. My skin is tanned and I have wavy, black hair, down to my ass. My eyes are wide and emerald green. My lips are plump and cracked and my skin is smooth (not a single spot or wrinkle, and I'm proud of it).
I put on a cropped, halter top and intensely, ripped skinny jeans. I put on lots of makeup (as I always do), and brushed my hair into a half-up-half-down hairdo.
I fumbled with my keys for a bit and rushed out the door, I wish I could say I was happy for school.
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Shoes of Queen (COMPLETE)
Teen FictionA young woman called Queen had to deal with high school struggles as well as her past. She has been to hell and back but chaos is just around the corner. What happens when we fast forward to couple of years and see how she is when losing her first l...
