"Anna wake up your going to be late!" I groaned and put the pillow from my queen sized bed over my head trying to block out the obnoxious voice outside my room."ANNA GET UP!" I sat up and grabbed my phone. I flipped through to my camera. I am staring at a monster of a hairstyle. I ran to my bathroom and grabbed my brush trying to tame the beast. After thirty minutes of me trying to fix my hair i decided to put my hair into a bun for the day to hide the mess. I put on mascara and some lip gloss. I walked over to my closet to pick out an outfit. I ended up wearing ripped skinny jeans and a maroon half sweatshirt with a grey tank top under it and converses.
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Till The Day We Met
RomancePicture this - You will be playing the roll of Anna- you are in your last year of high school and are four months away from graduating and going to Harvard University. You are an honor student and are in a private school. You live in california and...
