Here I am standing in front of my closet over-thinking my first day back to school outfit.
When I can just put a hoodie on with some black leggings and rock the bummy as fuck look.
I mean I tried that and walked downstairs to see Kaitlyn give me a disapproving look.
She started talking about how I need to enter school with radiating positivity today in hopes of getting all classes with her and more bullshit to get me to go change into something more fierce.
"Kaitlyn I could care less about being fashionably late i'm already dressed just accept it." I complained and yawned too tired to care about my appearance to be honest.
"No, no hiding in your hoodie on the first day, I don't need you to be bitchy today toward whatever breathes around you." she throws back.
I sigh defeated remembering that last year I got a pointless dentention for answering the teacher back rather quick so I can be excused to the restroom, I still don't understand what was so disrespectful about that.
I did my part and the asshole told me to sit down that it was too late to leave the classroom... On the first week of my freshman year.
So what did I do I got up smiled and walked out, I ain't holding my bladder back for nobody's time of day.
"Belinda wear this cardigan instead so you look more alive." Kaitlyn throws it at me and it lands on my head removing me from my thoughts.
"Okay okaaay." I say and rush to change once again for my motherly figure of a friend.
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"Aw man were going to be walking the school up and down this year, like who in their right mind gives you a math class in the morning and a p.e class before lunch?"
Kaitlyn complains as I try opening my locker to place all the textbooks I've received so far.
"Kaityln just go talk the counselor to change it up for you, and can you help me open this?"
I sighed since I been trying to unlock my locker for about 5 minutes as Kaitlyn continues bitching on about her shitty schedule.
She opens my locker in less than 2.5 seconds, not gving me time to blink and take in how easily she can open locks.
"Alright I'll leave you to eat lunch alone while I have a talk with the counselor about the school's shitty system."
"Fine I'll be in the library so I won't look so much like a loner."
I reply wiping away a fake tear.
"Oh gosh, you act like I'm leaving you forever and never coming back."
Kaitlyns laughs and messes up my hair and leaves me standing there fixing my lioness.
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