Chapter two: first day of school.

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CHAPTER TWO:

I woke up with the sun in my eyes. My curtains were opened from where I left them open from last night. My alarm went off. I reached over and got my iPhone and pulled in to me. I checked the time it was "5:00"am. I turned off my phone remembering that I was in Florida and how I moved away from my dad, my home, my life... I suddenly remembered that I had to get up and go to my new school. "Crap!" I said I jumped up off of my bed.

I walked toward the mirror and saw my reflection. My blonde hair was crimped like beach waves. It was my natural hair style. My mother had natural curly hair too. I looked at myself for a second and then turned around and went to my bed were my phone was. I turned it on and saw it was "5:10." I realized that I needed to take my shower.

I walked to the bathroom and started my shower. I put my fingers in to test if it was warm enough. I jumped in once it was warm. I left my iPhone on and turned on some music. I loved all music. Music was me. Music was the only thing that understood me. It made me feel good. It changed my mood, and basically helped when my parents were yelling. All I would do is put headphones in and play music all the way up. I know it's bad but it's way better than hearing them arguing over some stupid stuff. "Or nah-the weeknd." Came on. I'm telling you I listen to everything even the most weirdest music. I loved old rock such as nirvana. Gosh Kurt is perfect. My friends got me into listing to them.

I finally got done shaving my legs. When I jumped out the shower. I got my tooth brush and brushed my teeth until they were white. "Good enough." I said. I looked at my phone and saw the time it was "6:17." "Shit!" I yelled. I ran to my room and ran into a corner of a dresser. I fell on the floor because it hurt like hell. I was holding my waist. "Mother of god!" I yelled. I didn't know either to cry or laugh so I did both. But then I realized that wouldn't solve me from being late.

I got up and walked to the drawers. I opened then up and grabbed a sundress. It was from "Hollister" I put the dress on it was a peach color. It had flowers on it. It made my legs look really tan and good in it. Playing sports really changed my body. It made my muscle legs from runing look long. I looked in the mirror and saw my natural beach curls. I didn't really like my hair. I got a brush and tired to brush it out. It made it worse they turned into smaller curls. I got my strainer and strained my hair then I got my curliniron. And curled my hair. Once I was done I sprayed it down with some hair spray. Thank god my mom got the good kind of hairspray that didn't make my hair hard.

I reached and got my makeup out. I put some tan foundation on to cover the circles under my eyes then got my tan blush. I put some on and spread it around my face with a brush. Then I got out my eyeshadow. It was called "naked." It had tan colors. I put some of the tan colors on my eyes it made my hazel/brown eyes pop. I put on some mascara. Not a lot. I hated when girls who wore so much make up. When I was finished I put my makeup up.

I put some small diamond earrings on. I wasn't really a fan of earnings but I was just curious what I would look like. I had some piercings. One on my belly button. Another a small a very small one on my nose. Then three on my ear but two on the other ear. The third one was on the top of my ear. The other two were at the bottom.

I put some baby lips on. It said on top "dr rescue." I guessed it meant when your making out with your boyfriend you put some on before you kiss. That happened to me once. One of my ex in virginia we started to get close and he started touching me and I jumped on him so my legs were rapped around his waist and he leaned close and i had some in my pocket and he was kissing my neck so I put some on before he could look up and kiss me. Yeah I was pretty sneaky.

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