Chapter sixteen

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Chapter sixteen~

• Clara's POV •

I woke up at two thirty to an empty room.

"What a short nap." I sighed to myself sitting up.

I haven't check twitter, Instagram, or FaceBook in like an hour! I reached under my pillow searching for my phone. I then decided to lean back on my pillows because I'm too lazy to hold my own back up. Opening Instagram I checked my notifications to find out how many "likes" I got on my latest selfie.

Sweet! Two hundred and fifteen! I honestly love being hot. It's fun to watch how jealous Liam gets when random guys comment heart emojis on my photos. Thinking about comments made me scroll down and check them...

//@louist// you're ugly stop posting selfies.

//@harry_styles// I agree @louist ;)

//@joee_man// you're so hot! hmu!!

//@fake_liam_payne// @joee_man she better not "hmu" that's my girl. Shut the fuck up and leave.

//fake_liam_payne// @louist & @harry_styles my bby is beautiful you're just jelly. -__-

//@niallhoran// @fake_liam_payne nah she's ugly :*

//@niazkilam// @fake_liam_payne why can't you just accept she ain't pretty :/ honestly Clara is sooo ugly :*

//@fake_liam_payne// @harry_styles @louist @niallhoran @niazkilam I hate all of you.

I laughed. Before replying.

//@ClxraLove// @joee_man thank you ;* but, I prefer "beautiful".

//@ClxraLove// @fake_liam_payne I love you bby :)

//@ClxraLove// @harry_styles @niallhoran @niazkilam @louist I love you too guys! let's have a fuck party! 4 some?? We can do it!

I smiled at myself before scrolling through the "home" pictures. I did a mini shriek of laughter when I looked at a picture posted by Louis.

//@louist// we like to party all day and sleep all night. this is how we like to live our lifee. #drunkie

Louis, Zayn, and Liam were all sitting on a boy. Louis sticking his tongue out had sat near the drunk boys head. Zayn and then Liam were behind him.

//@ClxraLove// you're all so gay. just go away.

After about twenty minutes I had checked all social media and I was bored. It was only three and I had thirty minutes until Ashlyn got back, maybe more! I glanced around my room and made a haste decision. I got up and crossed the room to my closet.

"What to wear what to wear..." I sung to myself.

I have to be slutty but, not too slutty that everyone calls me a slut. I have to be sexy but, not too sexy that everyone calls me a whore. Life is hard when you're a girl. I decided on a red dress that barely covered my bum. It was strapless but very tight so it held my boobs well. I took one look in the mirror and decided it needed more so I dug around in my small dresser until I found a pair of fish net tights. I shimmed them up and looked in the mirror again. Much better but, I think I'm gonna have to do black lipstick and maybe some dark eyes. I began my work in the bathroom digging around in my huge make up bag. I honestly think I own every type of lip stick and mascara in the country. Applying the black on my lips is always fun to do because I feel like I'm in some sort of kick ass movie. I only added to that affect when I put dark eye shadow under my eye and above it. I decided to put on three different mascaras then decided to dramatize the effect even more by adding fake eyelashes.

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