Katie Kimberly who seems to be the unpopular girl in Kristen High n who surprisingly finds it okay to be overlooked unexpectedly hops into the life of Caleb Dalton the so called drool worthy heart breaker every girl would die to be with for exactly...
I could hear my phone ringing continuously from my bed room but planned to ignore it coz it was obviously Meg trynna fill me up with how to impress the sexy Greek god downstairs. Since I don't wanna hear her blabbering bout how much time I've wasted on just to dress up like crap I get out of the shower and enter my room to hop into my clothes. Due to reasons such as having a stupid friend and a temptingly charming stranger who I keep on bumping into, waiting for me downstairs I planned on ditching them by going to the library. It's a crystal clear fact that these imbeciles won't even think of entering the library which is apparently similar to the gates of boredom from their point of view. Since I would be going out which was unplanned for I chose a simple clothing to wrap myself with.
I wore a light red high waisted short and paired it with a white puff sleeved crop top. Putting on some red fringe earrings I wore a watch on my right hand. Hopping on to my white strapy sandals I left my hair lose but took a hair band incase It gets too hot. I mean I don't need to explain how ironic the weather can be. (Katie's outfit>>)
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Looking at my reflection I was kinda satisfied with the look but a part of me was making me feel insecure. What If I'm showing too much skin? , what if my shorts are too short? , what if my hair makes my face look fatter? and so on went my thoughts of anxiety yet the only thing that was bugging me most was why do I feel like this? , I've never let myslef be enslaved by these kind of thoughts because I always believed that being me was enough and that I don't need to change in order to please people around me but here I am staring at myself with a mind full of insecurities just because of a simple boy who gives me butterflies every time I see him and puts me in complete disaster whenever he takes a step closer.
I take a deep breathe and close my eyes, letting the stupid thoughts just fade away. After convincing myself that I look just fine I grab my phone and open the door to face the hell that I unfolded just by being the typical dance monkey I am.
Walking Down the stairs I take a little peek through the living room door to see if they were there but to my surprise they weren't.
They probably might have gone somewhere because I most likely took a whole hour to get ready. Don't blame me for that tho I mean I had more important things to do like.. Umm.. Like...?. Aah.. Ummm.. Like... Still waiting. Ummm. Come on complete it... Fine let's just say I had more important stuff to take care of than hanging around with a bunch of raccoons who would obviously be continously laughing bout my abnormal moves. They sure will I mean it was a pretty hilarious entertainment but let's not forget why u actually took so long to change. In taht case, why i took so long is.... Umm.....aren't girls supposed to dress pretty I was just tryna be a good example for all the ladies out there. Hmm hmm. keep lieing to yourself k.You would eventually have to accept it sooner or later. And I pray for that day to never come.
Sighing to myself I make my way to the front door to go spend the rest of the day with my world of books but why the fuck do I always forget 'things just don't happen the the way you want it to '. Before I could take another step forward I hear my sweet, loving so called bestie's voice calling me like I'm her precious daughter or something.
