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Chapter 5 : Good night, Dumb Trump

A/N WARNING : THIS CHAPTER IS BASED ON EXACTLY WHAT HAPPENED TO ME, IM NOT THIS CREATIVE I WENT THROUGH THIS HORRIFIC EXPERIENCE TWO MONTHS AGO (the first half of the chapter only, i know no hot guys)

Chapter 5 : good night, dumb Trump

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"No but seriously, you didn't even notice that?!" I exclaimed, walking in the house with my father who apparently fails to notice things that are important.

"Notice what?" My mom asked from the living room that is a couple steps away from the door.

"The fact that I have eyeliner and mascara on one eye only." I replied, pointing at my eyes.

My mom being the mom she is, started laughing "Did you just leave the house like that?" She asked before laughing again, while my father sat next to her on the couch and joined her.

"Well yeah, it was so embarrassing! And here I was, wondering why that old man that just moved in our neighborhood was looking at me like I'm some freak." I exclaimed.

"So you just left like this and then got mad because someone thought you looked weird even though you apparently wanted it?" Mom asked, finally cutting her laughing session.

"No, just before I left, I told you that I bought a new mascara and eyeliner and I tried them, but only on one eye, and then since dad came in rushing me, I forgot to apply on the other and I just left looking like I came out of a horror movie!" I explained again. My life really sucks. I just wanted to test if the new makeup I bought works good or not, but my dad rushed in the house, asking me to leave quickly before the store that's near our house closes. We were going to buy some new towels, but I have no luck. Ever.

"Oh, is that why you were claiming that your dad doesn't notice stuff?" Mom asked, realization finally hitting her.

All while my dad is just there laughing.

"Yeah and trust me, he did notice, he just wanted to laugh, and I was the reason." I said, smiling a little. My dad have always loved the idea of making fun of me and pranking my ass. Thanks dad.

"Yeah, I know my husband." My mom said, glaring at my dad in a joking manner.

"Okay well, I'll go wash it off, again, thank you dad." I said glaring at him too.

As I reached my room upstairs, I wiped off my makeup that got people questioning what's wrong with me, finished a whole book in two hours, and now I'm on  my bed not able to sleep.

WAIT!!

Oh my god.

Oh my god.

I hate my life.

I forgot to solve my calculus homework.

Aaron told me he'll teach me everything I want, but I forgot to tell him about the homework since we were focusing on the test next week.

How am I supposed to solve it?

It's okay, don't stress, give it a try..

I got out of bed and grabbed the two papers sheet.

One look at it, and I was dizzy and nearly passed out.

What do I do?

Can I call Aaron?

Naaaah, it's almost midnight and it isn't like we're friends or anything, I mean he claimed we are in front of my parents because he kind of had to..