Chapter 2:
I don't really know why... but I always eat before getting dressed. Ugh... getting dressed is right now then. Skipping the shower today. (Definitely not one of my best ideas)
I put on my favorite (too big) pink sweater, along with my lilac KICKS. "THAT'S RIGHT, KICKS BITCHES!!" Oops... did I just yell that out loud? Eh, only mom's home right now anyway.
Next, I put on my short jean shorts. I shiver. I now know what I have to do next... b-brush my hair. This is NOT going to go well.
A/N: I AM SOOOOO SORRY!!!! ;0;
This was really short, I know. But I promise that the next chapter will be 3× as long!! Peace! ~♡
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