Troubled Life

Chapter 14: Just My Luck!

*The next morning*
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*Clara's POV*

It is exactly six o'clock on the dot. School started at eight but obviously I wake up early.

I stripped down and got into the shower. I took time to wash every part of my body with detail before I got out and brushed my teeth. I wrapped a towel around my hair and body and went into my little walk in closet.

I scanned it for a minute trying to figure out what to put on.

Well it's the first day back and I want to slay so... Superstar look it is.

I honestly do not have a specific style I love all around fashion. I'm not one of those people who pick if they're E- girls and VSCO girls. I don't fuck with that shit, fashion is fashion. I love em all.

However, it depends on how I feel that truly determirynes how I dress.
Or the occasion I'm dressing for.

Anyway, I decided to go with a strapless red satin dress that's about thigh length and I paired it off with black satin, lace up, four inch, knee high, peep toe stilettos.

That's a mouth full. Yikes.

I hurry back into my room and I laid my outfit out on the bed. I went to my magic station and I got started. I know you're wondering why I call it the magic station/magic corner. That is because this is the place where all the scars.... Disappear.

I did say I was good at make up art didn't I?

So depending on what I wear I come to my corner and cover the scars that can be seen. Since I do it a little bit often it literally takes me five to ten minutes to cover up. So I covered the ones on my thigh and the ones on my chest.

After I'm done I put some setting spray onto it so it doesn't rub off on my clothes and I get to doing my hair.

I went for straighten hair today. I got out my flat iron and got to work.

After I was done I added some hair spray to give it some shine and boom my phone rang.

I answered the face time call and put my phone up to stand.

"Aren't you excited?!" She asked perkily on the other end of the phone and I chuckled.

"Good morning to you to" I shook my head with a smile.

"Are you excited?!" She pressed on.

"To see Jennifer... Fuck no" I answered spraying little bit more spray into my hair.

"I mean about school in general." A frown appeared on her face. "Nobody likes that bitch." We simultaneously rolled our eyes.

"Well in that case, I guess you could say I'm excited but it's school... Who's excited about school?"

"We get to go to play soccer again, you get to be you and make more boys drool. We get to tell Jennifer about her ass and organize school events. Then I get to do Chemistry, Robotics, Anatomy and all of that. Then... lunch" hold up... She didn't sound too happy about lunch.

"Alright, I'm excited but what's wrong with lunch? Is something happening at lunch?" I questioned before starting my make-up.

Even on a regular day I don't put a lot of makeup up, which mostly likely about eight out of ten percent of the time causes more acne for girls than anything else.

I do a very light look today. I Have naturally oily skin and I hate it so I mostly just try to fix that. So I just put some foundation do a little eyebrow fixing, then I added some finish, and some bronzer.