Dayna POV
This week is the last week of summer and tbh i do not feel like going to school, even if it means i get to see my friends. i just find it more convenient to laze around,watch some netflix, chill and skate all day, but honestly sitting around a school listening to teachers going on and on about boring things i honestly dont need to know about, nahhhh thats not me. Today i actually need to go to the mall to buy some outfits for school. so i call my best friend, alisha to help me pick a few outfits because sometimes she knows me better than i know myself. i got up showered and got dressed into this:
I waited for Alisha to arrive. When she finally did she came up to me and gave me a hug and was wearing this:
A: alisha
D:dayna
A: Heyyyy girlieeee
D: {laughs} hiiiiiiiii
A: got anything to eat? im hungry
D: nahhhh srz but i was hoping that when we reach the mall we could grab something to eat
A: sureee
[ end of convo]
we got out of the house and went to my car because alisha refused to drive
BTW this is my car
we grabbed some breakfast and went to some stores. i only ended up buying three outfits:
outfit one
outfit two
outfit three
By the time we got home i was exhausted and it was already 6pm so i just ate, watched a movie, showered and went t bed. the rest of the week went pretty well i just chilled and got my school supplies and hung out with alisha. by the end of the week i was dreading going back to school because one : i would have to face Marcus and two i would have to d lots and lots of work
{end of chapter}
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