Chapter 4

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AVERY'S POV

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I groan as I heard my bedside clock alarm. I brought my hand up to put it into a halt. I was in fairyland with my prince for heaven's sake!

I stood up lazily as I reluctantly drag myself to the bathroom. There's ample of time left so I took a long shower to refresh myself.

Yesterday was tiring. It seems to be a long day. Gosh, I might look like thirty years older when the school year ends. Classes are boring, boys look like fools thinking they're worth drooling for and girls, the same as ever, still bitching around. Well, at least some of them...

Arggg!! It's been a week and it's surely is stressful. I'm glad though Becky never changed and always sticks around. She's fun and crazy, kinda nerdy but thankfully she doesn't need braces and glasses.

She knows when I fake a smile, every tear I cry meant and she even knows almost every fact about me. We've been best friends since preschool and our parents are well, best friends too! Kinda weird, huh?

I rinsed and dried my hair in a natural way. I dressed myself in a faded blue skinny and a hot pink tank top. What?! Fashion is not my thing. I grabbed my low-cut converse and applied some lip balm and voila!!

"I'm ready!!"

I stood in front of my life sized mirror and took time to admire my well, at least my body can break necks. Oh such confidence I should practice!

"Well, stood infront of you is the fairest of them all..." I talked to the mirror. I laughed at myself. I think I sound dumb.

"If I was just a bitch, I'd knock out every whore in the school and steal their boyfriends. But that is, if I was. But I'm not, so thank God!"

I had crystal blue eyes with thick lashes, hazelnut hair with loose curly ends. I have fair skin and my curves and measurements are so close to perfection, and my legs that goes on for eternity, that's what I admire the most! Do have full lips that's full of color and oh my perfect nose!

"Yes, Avery Nicole Steele, you. are. well, what you are" I sighed. When will I ever call my self beautiful?

People say I am but I never can see it when I look at the mirror. Can my guy even tell me that? Tell me that I'm beautiful in front of his friends and mean it?

Oh, right. I'm single. Haha! Crazy daydreaming.

I carried my bag, went downstairs and hmmm... Bacon and Sunny Side-ups for breakfast is heaven!! I hurriedly went to the counter and dig down the plate that was ready for me.. I guess?? Yum!! Now this is what I call Happiness!!

I brushed my teeth and waved bye to my mom. I was about to open the door when Becky slammed it open.

"Morning Carter's girlfriend!" Becky greeted me with heart melting words. Sarcasm.

My jaw hit the floor and my cheeks went flaming and red. "What?!"

"Oh nothing, let's go! Bye Mom!" then she pulled my hand, obviously not caring if my arm would be detached from my body. Oh, and she calls my mom "mom" too. Now I don't see the difference between sisters and best friends.

"What the- Becky!" I yelled at her. "He's not my boyfriend! What were you thinking?! He'll never be my boy friend, alright?!"

She just giggled but didn't said a word.

I admit it, Mason's hot. Well, his tousled dark blond hair went perfect with his sculpted face. His nose, his luscious lips, his emerald almond shape eyes are perfectly perfect. He has sun-kissed skin and his well toned body is glorious and he's like a dream. I never saw a man as beautiful as he is before. He's too good to be true! It's like... Sexy is his middle name and it's oozing out of him for heaven's sake!

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