Me watching y'all claim Cydney is the one telling Mackenzie everything :
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Some People Create Their Own Storms, Then Get Upset When It Rains.
Anonymous P O V
After the long, stressful, tiring, week- it was finally Friday. This specific Friday was important for three very important different reasons; For one, today was the last day of school before winter break. A two week vacation from the miserable hell hole, every student was looking forward to it whether they had activities planned each day of the break, or sat at home being a bum each day. Not having to get up at 5:30 every morning and slaving their way to school is what truly mattered.
It was also the end of finals week, so there would be no more stress and worrying until graduation decided to roll around. The seniors in general tried their best during the test, knowing this was determining their future; now it was only time that ass stopping them from graduation. Only five more months.
And lastly....
Today had marked a month, 30 Days, since Chris and Nova began dating. This had been literally one the best months Nova had never experienced in the past two to three years; her being with Chris didn't mean anything but 24/7 laughs and good memories. She was beyond thankful to have someone such as Chris in her life; lord knows what she would've been doing right now if he wasn't in her life. As a boyfriend and a best friend.
Nova stood in the shower, having a mini concert to her Friday playlist. She had woken up feeling good as ever, ready to tackle the day. It was another fifteen minutes in the shower before she got out and wrapped a towel around both her body and curly wet hair. She had completely sweat it out during the week filled with practices and games.
She quickly moisturized in her Strawberry Champagne lotion before looking through her closet for an outfit. Her tongue ran over her bottom lip as she reached out for a pair of jean shorts; and the contemplating began.
The shortest shorts she had actually wore around people, being her friends, were simple as basketball shorts or something. Nova was far from the type to put her body out there, if you know what I mean; she didn't like having others attention on her body whatsoever. A sigh escaped her mouth as she examined the light washed blue jean shorts, they stopped around her upper thigh, exposing almost her whole entire leg. A whole five minutes were spent thinking if she wanted to wear the shorts or not; finally with a shrug of her shoulders she tossed them in her arm and began looking for a shirt.
After finding a shirt she liked, she walked back into her bedroom and began getting dressed. Lastly, she began looking for her Friday socks and a pair of shoes that went with her outfit. She threw her hair into a high curly ponytail, letting it air dry; for her makeup all she did was fill in her eyebrows and apply some mint lipgloss that she got from VS.
