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Love can be a cruel tool...

STEPHANIE LANCE

Sweat beads were sliding down her face as Stephanie Lance washed her heaven like face with cold water running out of the faucet or her princess like bathroom. Sure to belong in a kingdom in a fantasy of any girl's mind, that had ever fanthomed of the single thought of having one. She had woken up to her fluffy golden bronzed comforter over her head and sweat trailing down her face when the morning sunlight hit her when she had gotten out of bed earlier. The silk milky like curtains hanging from her windows glazed and glistened as the sun struck them with pure joy and happiness...wishing the happiness of her curtains the exact same feelings she would love to feel in the past.

But the past stayed behind. She thought, taking a stop of washing her face leaving her golden toned hands on her fragile face, touching it lightly staring at the reflection of the beautiful girl in the mirror. At the reflection of the girl that thought she could never look how she looks like now. Crying in bathroom stalls while walking through the school's halls as if she owned them..

She finished drying her face with the expensive like towel her father had bought her-along with many other face products and accessories to get the job done of making sure her face would never have to be in competition with anyone else.

Walking back into her bedroom she quickly put her school uniform on and walked over to her Vanity set and tilted her head up to gaze at her preplection as she had begun to lightly do her makeup for the day. She couldn't wait for school to start but then she could as her mind started to wander to her last boyfriend Zach kent. Her latest and last boyfriend she had junior year. Her heart started to pace for a quick moment before settling back in place again. Closing her eyes Stephanie reminded herself to not make the same mistake of having another boyfriend for the rest of her senior year.

She took a deep breath just to find the next moment her iphone started vibrating from her bedside table. Stephanie quickly opened her eyes and found her dark green forest eyes staring back at her. Finishing up her light makeup and adding a dab of pink gloss to glisten on her lips she smoothed down her short mini plaid school skirt and got up, getting her phone from the bedside table vibrating still.

Reading through her morning messages she tapped on the recent one consisting of Alex. Smiling, she sat down on her queen sized bed and grabbed her pink Chanel backpack where it layed on her bed in the perfect plumped condition. Sliding on her black Marc Jacobs high tops she then looked at her recent message from Alex, besides the two messages that Alex had sent her about what outfit would be cuter for the back to school party she was throwing this thursday since her father is taking a very early vacation with his ex-wife Mariya. Her eyes dropped down to the last message that made her eyes sparkle with mischief and a sly smile danced on her pink glossed lips.

New year, New Rules

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 16, 2020 ⏰

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