I stood in front of my wardrobe mirror, staring at myself. The girl I saw in the mirror was not the right size, body out of proportion, almost the opposite of my ideal. I imagined who I wanted to be, tall but skinny, dull but bright, outgoing but introverted. I wanted to be everything, I wanted to express myself.
But I couldn't.
Or maybe I could.
I searched around the mass of clothes im my wardrobe, and finally found what i was looking for: my bright orange fitted top, and my favourite black trackies, because why not? Nobody could stop me. They may try, but they won't suceed.I walked to school, just so that I could show people that yes, I am wearing something completely against the law of popular girls, but no, I didn't care. I walked into form, head held high, and everybody turned to look at me. But their reply was not something I expected...
They all came rushing up to me and told me things like 'OMG I love that outfit' or 'That outfit is so cute, where did you get it?'. The most I could do was sit in my seat and wait for people to go back to their seats. I put my head in my hands, and Vicky and Scarlett come over to me. 'Are you okay?', Vicky says, and Scarlett says 'You don't look okay.' I reassure them that I am fine, and then excuse myself to go to the toilet.
Walking to the girls room, I think to myself, 'That wasn't the point. They were meant to think: eww, what is she wearing? Not OMG YOUR OUTFIT IS SO CUTE.'
I guess I will just have to try harder tomorrow. Try harder to look bad.
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Next chapter will be coming out on 30th July, as I will be away for a bit. Hope you enjoyed reading!
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Two-Faced
RandomAria is the most popular girl at school. But does anybody really know her? Behind all the makeup and hairspray, do they see that version of her? The answer is no.