time to introduce mikayla

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chapter 1 please read and vote! ily

Chapter 1

Finally, all done, prom is in a couple of days and I have the perfect teal colored dress that I have been dreaming about since middle school. At last I have enough money saved in my light pink piggy bank to buy it. But there is just one problem....

I don't have a date.

Well yeah, some girls go to prom dateless, but does anyone really want to go to prom without a date, going to prom is like going to a pizza parlor and ordering a chicken burger, completely not right and irrelevant. Its called a prom, that magical night, wearing the Cinderella dress with your hair done up nicely, those acrylic nails buffed and perfected to the curb, the seducing smell of perfume and your favorite strawberry lip-gloss, its just perfection, but no date, not so perfect.

Let's put it this way, if there is no date, there is no use to prom.

friday is prom, friday, its nearly here! I will find a date, I will.

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Being woken up in the middle of the week by an extremely annoying alarm clock that barks at you isn't satisfying at all, but I'm a heavy sleeper so I guess it necessary. Usually I wash my face first just to freshen up a bit, comb my hair, apply a tad of light mascara and eyeliner and my all-time preferred strawberry lip-gloss by cover girl, I don't wear foundation though, I don't have any pimples. It's such a sanction not to have pimples; I take great care of my body and face. anyhow, put on my school top and tie, my skirt that lies just above my knees and to add my personal touch, I wear my all black one-star converse shoes just to give it that little kick it needs.Kinda like my own little add-on. My looks? I'm your typical teenager really, nothing special, I'm no blonde hair blue eyed babe, more moderately, my hair is light brown that flows just below my back, big slightly light brown eyes and full pink lips, slender cheekbones a small circular face, and my faintly tanned petite body frame. My mum says I come across to look a lot like my great aunt amber, but personally I take that more as an insult than a compliment, don't get me wrong, I love aunt amber and she's a brilliant women she has the most amazing stories and the most warmest heart, but she looks like the backseat of a bus old wrinkly, smelly, furrowed, sometimes unhygienic..Yes I used an irrelevant simile to describe my great aunt.....but its true.

My mother on the other hand reminds me of mila kunis,she is extremely beautiful and a perfect rolemodel when it comes to the business side of life,her perfect cheekbones and toned legs and hands,long slim neck and big green eyes,plump pink lips like mine and a petite shaped nose.her hair always tied up and hair sprayed in her perfect signature hairstyle of a ballet style ball which gives her the more professional look as well as her perfect womanly body shape.

I'm an only child, which is sometimes a blessing and most of the time the biggest cock block from having fun. Since my parents aren't always home to take care of me, my mother being the mortal type who goes on weekly business trips and couldn't care less about how I'm going or if I've taken my bad temper pills and my dead father who, well you'll understand that story in a while. So I practically take care of myself, which my mother takes to her full advantage, sometimes when she is home, uses her "sore brain being on overdrive trying to keep up with the stress for the reason of being stable and healthy" as an excuse, she suggests that I can do most of the things a 30 year old grown women is capable of, like getting myself to school for instance.

I don't get driven to school, my mother says that I should, at my age be able to go and come all on my own, I kind of agree, but I would love to sleep in that extra 30 minutes or so, every minute counts! So I just take the m90 bus to st.marks which is 20 minutes away from home, not to mention I have to walk another two blocks to get to the school gates, yes if you're wondering, I am pretty fit.

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