Thank you so much for clicking on this story💗,I just want to make it clear that Y/N isn't made to look a certain way, have certain facial features or a particular hair type because she is you (aka the person who is reading this rn lol).The girls in the pictures I use to show outfits are simply just there for the outfit only :) but other characters are purposefully made to look a certain way.
I've updated this book because I'm very different as a 17 year old compared to when I was 15
I hope I haven't scared you away😂😭 nonetheless let's begin...
Your POV
6:55am
"You wanna cuddle?" My boyfriend asks while snuggling up behind me in bed
"You're still gonna do it anyways, even if I say no" I chuckle while he wraps his arms round my waist
"Wait actually" He begins to say while shuffling a bit
"Lay your head on my chest" He continues and I immediately feel a wave of heat flush through my body. I comply, and lean on his warm chest to hear his heart's rhythm
"You're so beautiful and good to me" He whispers while stroking my cheek. I take a minute to look up and admire his features but his face is blurry
"What the fuck?!" I exclaim
"What's wrong baby?" He questionsNo no no no no
Please don't tell me I'm
7am
*phone alarm goes off*For fucks sake, I actually hate my life so much
I get up out of bed with really bad pit stains because of how real my dream was with my imaginary boyfriend and walk towards my window where I could see the sun shining bright but I know it 's probably freezing outside.
Why does my sweat smell so bad omg
While still trying to think of a new face for my dream boyfriend and how to tackle the swamp between my arms, I make my way to the bathroom to brush my teeth then shower. When I get out of the shower I wrap a towel around myself and walk back to my room. My phone pings as my bestie Jenna texts me:
Jenna: Can't wait to see you bitch ! This year is gonna be our year!!
I chuckle as I read her text. Eventually I pick out this outfit:It's just right for the weather. I put my hair into a bun and go downstairs to grab my bag and shoes. My mum and dad mainly work abroad in places like Dubai and the UK so I don't see them a lot but we still keep in contact. I'm 18 so I can pretty much take care of myself and with shoes on I'm 5'7 which doesn't mean anything but roll with it.
I leave the house and on the way I meet Jenna who is wearing
She's obsessed with the latest fashion whereas I can't find any 'trendy' clothes that suit my body type. I guess her blonde/brownish hair adds to her already perfect face and figure, plus she's like 5'4 but always wears heels or chunky shoes so that I can't make fun of her height. Despite her obsession with Pinterest and every single instagram celeb, she hates using any sort of makeup.
We arrive at school at around 8:20 and class starts at 8:30 we walk around the corridors chatting away.
"Hiiii Y/N did you hear about the new music teacher??" Jenna says smirking as she nudges my arm.
"No, what about him??"I question looking confused.
"Really?? Apparently he's fucking hot!! Like his face would be a good seat, hot!" Jenna screams and literally everyone in the hallway turns to Jenna.
"What can't a girl dream?!!" She exclaims as everyone turns around in confusion but I laugh so hard that I'm practically crying.
"Please Jenna, what the fuck was that about??!!!" I laugh.
"You'll see Y/N he's so cute" Jenna says widening her eyes which creeps me out a bit. I look at my timetable to see what lesson I had first and guess fucking what?I have music...
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