Ok oof. I hate this book so much so I'm gonna be rewriting it so it will hopefully be better but I will not delete this one (yet). I don't know how similar this one will be to the other one but I know the other one will be better. And it will actual...
"You WHAT?!?!" Layla screamed at you after you told her about how you saw Finn and Sadie. "And you didn't ask for a picture or anything??"
"No, I didn't, I wanted to give them space, which I think Finn appreciated because he smiled at me." You shrugged.
"Jesus (y/n)!!! You should have gotten a signature for me!!"
I shrugged again and grabbed an apple, taking one bite, then spitting it out and throwing the apple out as well.
"Why did you waste that apple?" Layla asked.
"It tasted like powder."
She nodded her head and sat down at the table. "What do you want to do?"
(Time skip cuz I'm lazy AF)
"(y/n), Time for school, get up!" My mom shouted through my closed door.
I groaned and reluctantly sat up, regretting it as the very spot I sat up in had a ray of sunshine hitting it, which blinded me. I stood up and walked over to my dresser, picking out my outfit as I tried my hardest to remember the last time I had a shower. When I remembered that it was last night, I threw my clothes on my bed and stripped out of my pajamas.
I put everything on and opened my phone to search google for what I should do with my hair. I put on a tutorial video for a nice braid and got to work. (Your outfit below)
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When I was glad with how it turned out, I walked downstairs to get breakfast. I didn't realise how long I took to get dressed until I saw the time on the clock above the door, and realised I had ten minutes before my bus would arrive. I ran to the bathroom to brush my teeth, then ran back to the kitchen, grabbing a banana.
I just made it to the bus stop when the bus arrived, and I was glad. I was out of breath from running so it took me a while to get my bus pass out of my backpack but eventually I got it and scanned it as I got on. I flopped down in my seat and plugged my electric blue Beats into my phone, blasting Pentatonix in my ears (If you don't know who they are, search them. You will love them!).
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At school, I went to my locker, hoping to get by all of the annoying people and grab my books in peace, but to no avail. See, it's not that the annoying people are bad, it's just that I'm more on the popular side of the scale, at the top to be exact. I never asked for this to happen, it just did. And these annoying people are the guys who seem to think I'm just like every other girl who is willing to do whatever just to get a boyfriend. I'm not looking for a boyfriend. I don't want a boyfriend.
"Hey (y/n)." James, one of the popular guys, said.
"Hi." I said, monotonously.
Before he could say anything else, I walked away and to my class. Today was gonna be interesting for reasons I did not know.
