What Really Makes You Ugly

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It was just a usual morning, the teacher blabbering about work while everyone else tries to find a way to escape school. Despite, it being a long week, Stacy just stared at the whiteboard, trying to force all the information in her head as much as she could. While, her eyes started dripping with drowsiness. She felt like all the information that came out of the teacher's mouth were blocked by her ears, which echoed in the surrounding. I mean, it really had been a long week and all Stacy wanted, was to go to sleep. However, she wouldn't refuse to go out with her friends and have the time of their lives, if they were actually the type of people who got out much. Not that she was ungrateful but they just really needed to socialise.

Somehow, it didn't feel like Halloween at all, everyone was still dressed in their classic black and white uniforms, they were still learning about the same old Shakespearean novel "Much Ado About Nothing." Stacy wasn't really a huge fan of Shakespeare but she thought this one was way better than any of his other novels, she was forced to read. Just recently, they learned that the term "nothing" was actually the slang for female private parts back in 1598.

While, the girls were gossiping, Stacy over heard one of them talking about drinking beer in a forest, She cringed from the thought. Could the girls in her class get any tackier? Stacy much rather preferred sipping champagne in a limousine in one of her favourite Valentino dresses Naomi Cambell modelled back in 1992. She looked gorgeous while rocking the black dress which was hugging her curves. It sparkled along the top and bottom with two ribbons tied delicately on the sides. The long material flowing from the back dazzled the crowed as she took a right turn in the runway. The thought of Stacy rocking the dress on her way to one of London's finest restaurants Galvin La Chapelle brought a smile on her lips.

 The thought of Stacy rocking the dress on her way to one of London's finest restaurants Galvin La Chapelle brought a smile on her lips

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The first time her dad allowed her to drink alcohol was last New Year's Eve family party, in her uncle's privet yacht. She always used to bring Jenna along in the summer, they would always: mess around on the deck, swim in their vintage bikinis and flunt in their big Chanel sunglasses.

At least, 200 people showed up to that party and they were all her family members. After, taking a couple of sips of the classic Dom Perignon, she couldn't handle herself. Eventually, she ended up embarrassing herself and her dad by throwing up at the large dinner table in front of all of her family and her dad's buisness colleagues. Yikes! Despite this, Mr Arrington only allowed her to drink occasionally, to limit. After all, it's not really the type of behavior she was expected to have from her family. Even though, Stacy liked keeping things classy and to a limit there were times when she sneaked a bottle of martini in her bedroom from her dad's china cabinet which was delicately bejewels, emblazoned white and gilt-edged, that was also personalized by her father. He payed the cleaners extra money just so it glazed from a distance. I guess some things are just too good to keep to a limit.

Back in Stacy's elementary school they had Halloween discos every year. Everyone, would dress up and just dance and eat lots of candies. Sometimes, she just wished to go back so she didn't have to worry about her GCSEs anymore. But in high school they hardly got any entertainment. They weren't even allowed to make cards for mother's day. It really sucked!

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