I try to persuade myself that I'm so self confident but sometimes my emotions take me over. Which is normal , I tell myself to help me sleep. She sleeps alone tonight , too.
I wake up to my new roommate singing in the shower. I roll my eyes in annoyance. "Arabella! Hurry up and get out!" I bang on the door once again waiting on her response. "Okay,Okay!" I hear the shower turn off and I grab my towel and essentials.
I feel my muscles lossen under the hot water. I sigh.
I power my phone back on as I walk out of my last class. Arabellas classes end 3 hours after mine. I still haven't got anything to decorate or much clothes.
I take the bus to the closet shopping outlet- Target.
I grab a few needed things , a new charger , bigger notebooks , and some lights to hang above my bed.
I push my cart to the 'womens' section and start looking at some clothing items.
After I try a couple of items on , I look through my cart to make sure I need everything in there and have everything I need. My cart includes - things I've listed before and A navy plaid mini skirt , A tight navy blue long sleeve shirt , 2 black bras , underwear , creame / tan leather jacket , and a couple of high heels , jeans , and a few dresses that vary from tight to loose.
Thank you graduation money! I laugh, and head to the check out lane.
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nostalgia
Teen Fiction" nos • tal • gia ; noun a sentimental longing or wistful affection for the past, typically for a period or place with happy personal associations. " __________ sometimes cold mornings are better with out you.
