Song: Wreak Havoc - Skylar Grey
Well, I guess today was the day.
My first day of detention school.
*Sigh* How I wish this was exciting. But guess what? It isn't. In fact I'm freaking terrified right now. But even when terrified, I still try and look my utmost best.
First impressions are important after all.
I, for the first time, get out of bed after hearing my alarm.
I know, I'm just as shocked as everyone else.
I head straight for the shower and turn on the hot water. Ahh, Monday mornings.
A complete nightmare.
I'm still sleepy but let's just say for the past two days I've been a complete insomniac.
Maybe I should call an exorcist.
I get my Black Orchid shampoo and do a double coating in my hair.
Man I loved the smell of black orchids.
After the hair treatment which consisted of two coatings of shampoo and conditioner, I go straight to blow drying and try out something totally different today..
My curling iron.
Haven't used that in years.
"Princesa! Time to rise and shi--" my mom walks in as I'm curling my hair, looking like she just saw her ex husband." Oh, you're already awake?" She says as though she was saddened. She always woke me up.
Gosh it was hilarious.
"I just thought I should get a headstart today. You know, it being my first day of school all over again." I say and she is just speechless.
"Wel..Wha.. Then I guess my job is done for the day." She says and silently exits my room.
Oh mama.
I wear a white tank top with a dark jacket and some black skinny jeans. I pair everything with some high heeled ankle boots Kanisha got me for my 17th birthday.
That girl never wore anything girly but she sure did have great taste, I'll give her that.
I put on my signature perfume by rihanna and some red colored lip gloss. I let my dark hair fall in dark curls and grabbed my backpack.
I guess I was ready for hell.. I mean school!
I rush downstairs and grab an apple and then run straight for Blaire.
I didn't wanna make a bad first impression by being late.
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I pull up at the exact same time as Kaylee and we both head straight to the principal's office.
This school was so different from Limewood high. Everything was so.. Stained. There was graffiti on the walls and people seemed so wreckless.
God strike me now.
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