Ever since her childhood incident, Madison has been dead scared of dentists. One day at work, she gets an ache in her tooth. As the days go by, the dull pain turns into an excruciating one. Tired of watching her friend suffer, Kylie makes Madison an...
Extending my arm out, I reached for my phone from the bed side table.
I then pressed the snooze button.
Snuggling back into my duvet cover, I let my eyes droop back to sleep.
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Beep beep beep!
God damn it.
My alarm just won't leave me alone.
Annoyed, I sat up on my bed, snatched my phone, unlocked it, went to the clock icon and switched off the noisy ass alarm.
I sunk back into bed, facing the window this time and closed my eyes.
Ah, piece and quiet at last.
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That's when reality hit me like a truck.
"SHIT! I'M GONNA BE LATE FOR WORK!" I shouted.
I leapt out of bed and sprinted to the bathroom to brush my teeth.
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Teeth clean, check.
I rushed to my closet and raided through my closet (chucking every piece of clothing on my bed in the process), trying to search an outfit suitable for work.
In the end, I chose a black vest, followed by a royal blue blazer with a matching mini skirt. And let's not forget black stilettos.
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I sat on my dressing table and faced the mirror.
Holy fuck. What a mess.
In attempt to fix myself, I brushed my hair so that it didn't look like a bird's nest.
Then I applied some concealer underneath my eyes as well as on my pimples.
I used to to have really bad acne when I was a teenager but as I gotten older, it gradually faded away. All I have left now is a few pimples here and there which, for me, is bearable to live with.
However, some has scarred because I may or may not have picked them.
Oops.
Next I put on mascara, filled in my thin ass brows and applied some red lipstick.
If there was no makeup, I'm sure that I would be one hundred percent, twenty four carat screwed.
I rushed down stairs, grabbed my Micheal Kors bag (I'm not trying to flex) that was sitting beside the couch and shut the front door.
