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"serenity you better be getting up now so you won't be late." sadie throws a pillow at her face, serenity finally got a goodnight sleep. "whyyyy." she pulls the blanket over her face, seconds go by and she gets up. "i have your outfit picked out, all you have to do shower and put on makeup. you have half an hour." sadie claps, motioning for serenity to go to the bathroom. "fine mom."

serenity rolls her eyes, and walks to the bathroom and yells at the face looking back at her. this isnt serenity.
she has under eyes bags the color of an eggplant, greasy hair. and a huge pimple on her nose. "what what? what's happened?" sadie runs in and sees serenity looking at herself. "this happened. who let me do this? oh my!! I NEED PIMPLE CREAM!!" serenity starts pulling her cabinets, and then finally finds a pimple cream.

"there, now get ready. i'll be driving to school." sadie shuts the door behind her, leaving her alone. serenity applies the cream and wraps her hair in a towel. trying to get her face in check. once the cream has dried she hopes in the shower, and does her hygiene things.

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"ok i'm ready." serenity grabs her backpack and takes one last look in her mirror. she put on a grey-white puffy shirt with black jeans. paring it with hoop earning and a ponytail. "wow. damnnnn serenity looking good." sadie says, clicking a couple pictures on her phone. "ok stop, i'm not a celebrity. i'm ready." serenity moved her ponytail to the front of her body. "to bad corbyn can't see how hot you are! i'm going to pick you up and we are going out!!"


the two head to her car and get in. luckily while serenity was looking for corbyn she found her school. it's a good ten minutes away from the apartment. "ok so since we are going out, the boys are going to meet us there. i don't know about mister anti-social." meaning corbyn. serenity rolls her eyes and turns on the radio.

"just let's no talk about him, okay? i want this day to be amazing, not with him mentioned." serenity tells sadie, bopping her head to the beat of the music.

"and we are here. have a good day renny! see you in a few!" serenity gets out and grabs her backpack.
"thanks sads, bye!" sadie snaps a couple more pictures before driving off. leaving serenity alone, at her college.

she walks in and is ultimately speechless, it's big. but beautiful. "excuse me miss are you lost?" a boy asks serenity, carrying a stack of books. "yeah, i need room 223." serenity bits the inside of cheek, the boy walks towards her. "i'm noah."


"hi noah, i'm serenity. now can you help me find that room?" serenity asks, starting to walk in the long hallway. "aren't you the girl from the mall a couple weeks ago?" he asks, laughing. she rolls her eyes and laughs with the boy.

"umm, i think so? didn't you ask me if i was having a bad day?" she asks, looking at the boy. her eyes goes wide, he is cute. "and you said 'be something different?' then yes that's me. noah gomez." the two shake hands."well here we are, 223. this is actually my class too! are you stalking me?" he asks, opening the door for serenity.

"i think you are stalking me!" serenity walks in and sees so many instruments, and seats. well it is the los angeles recording school. "well hurry up now, we have music to talk about!" a teacher irrupts the two, giving them a stare.
"oh sorry." they hurry to seats, right next to each other.


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