Dreaming to be a stripper

Chapter 1 Part 1

Wednesday, May 22nd, 2019.

I woke up at 7am and I was lying in bed overthinking about my last year in school. I looked at my phone and realised it's 7:44 in the morning and I'm not even ready for school.

- Shit, I really need to hurry up!

I changed my nightwear to a gray hoodie and black jeans. I packed a sandwich and apple juice for lunch. I didn't even eat breakfast. I live 7 min away driving to school. I drove straight to school and even though I was 10 min late.

My first class was biology, I feel like bio teacher hates me but she wasn't mad that I was late for her class.
After the class I met up with my bestie, Natalie. We've been best friends since we've born. She has long brown and straight hair, tan skin, light blue eyes and she's skinny. She may not be as smart as me, but at least she has non-strict, perfect parents. Also Natalie and I have dance classes together for a few years now, we spontaneously signed up but in the end we found ourselves good at dancing.
After school we planned to meet at our favourite cafe so I drove straight there.

2:40pm
I was waiting for Natalie, and then she texted me:
"Sorry, Soph, I have some unfinished business, I don't think I'll make it."
Well, it's not the first time lately, but it's okay because i wasn't in the mood anyway, and we're almost adults, we have our own problems.
I ordered frappe and while I was going out...