Y/N has haphephobia, a fear of being touched. How will she cope when a man walks into her life and turns it upside down?
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Public Service Announcement- Rape is involved in this story so if you are sensitive to this topic then please read at you...
I out of nowhere wake up from my deep sleep. I have no idea what woke me up but I look over at my clock, 5:30. Oh my god, why am I up? School doesn't start for another 3 hours. I decided I was gonna look cute today and if I had time stop by Starbucks. I roll my potato looking ass out of bed and head to the shower. I step in the shower and begin to wash my hair with a coconut scented shampoo.
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I step out of the shower and wrap myself in a towel, doing the same with my hair. I walk back into my room and to my closet, grabbing my clothes for the day, consisting of a pair of dark jeans, a graphic tee, a red leather jacket and a pair of boots. I walk back into the bathroom and begin to blow dry my hair. Once it's fully dry I grab a curler and curl my hair, eventually brushing the curls out.
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After finishing my hair I quickly throw on my outfit for the day and pull out my makeup bag. Since I did my hair nice why not be an extra hoe and do my makeup nice as well? I thought to myself as I pulled out my foundation and beauty blender. By the time I was done with my makeup my face was contoured to the gods, highlight was blinding as hell, had nice, smoky eyeshadow with winged liner on and had a matching nude lipstick on. It ended up being natural makeup but still had that glam factor I wanted.
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( A/N-Pretend there's a blinding highlight. I couldn't find a picture with the makeup I wanted lol)
As I added the finishing touches to my makeup I stepped back and looked at myself in the mirror.
"DAMN, I'M HOT!" I yell and continue to check myself out. After about a good ten minutes of listening to music and feeling myself I check the time and realize I'm about to be late for school. I grab my phone and sprint across the hall into my room and grab my bag, proceeding down the stairs and out the door, not even saying goodbye to my mother.
------------At school cuz I'm a lazy ass author---------
I'm ten minutes late to first period when I pulled into the parking lot. I park my car, grab all my shit and drag my ass into the school.
