Impressions

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Mellissa's POV ⚫

"Are you seriously not gonna tell us?" Liam says as he pats Liz's shoulder.

"Wait, are you shy?" I add.

"Ten whole freaking years of knowing me and you still think am shy.."

Yup and that's definitely true.

"Yes you do when it comes to your...(clears throat)." Liam says in a mocking tone.

She hasn't told us anything about how Drake asked her out. I mean it's kinda personal but we've all been waiting for this moment.

"Fine but I'll tell you guys after the date right?" She gives an assuring look, looking into her mirror placed on her locker door, which is painted pink.

Pink? In all colours, seriously.. it's such a lame one.

"I think we should go get some ice cream." Liam states.

I'm really so glad this freaking day is over. I didn't get to enjoyy sleep last night.

Wait. Luciferrrrrr.

"It's cherry!" Liz hands over a pink coloured chapstick after applying it on in her mirror.

"Thanks." I say, remembering I didn't use any today.

You're a goddess. My lips were dry all day. I think she noticed that.

I got so addicted to using Chapsticks ever since I met Liz.

She bought me that one big box of them on my sixteenth birthday.

She's such a sweetheart right.

"Watcha thinking about?" Liam says,leaning slightly on the locker, brushing his wavy hair with his fingers.

"Oh. It's nothing actually."

" Guys... I have to go shopping. Let's go get the icecream before it's late." Liz shouts on top of her little voice, unbothered by the few stares she gets from some students.

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"Dad I'm home!" I shout before I head  upstairs, to my room.

Waitttt.

Did I mention of not laying my bed?
And not cleaning my dresser,which is currently piled up with clothes, which I haven't sorted out.

My room is disorganised as crap.

I hope the purple wallpaper on the wall isn't bothered.

I place my backpack on the desk stool then look up at my phone.

It's 6:50pm. I'll probably be done by seven.

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"Hi Mom. What's for dinner?" I ask impatiently. I'm too hungry to wait.

Have you realised am impatient?
Yup that's me.

"Oh sweetie could you wait till I serve it out?"

Guess my mom did.

"Greg! You wouldn't want me to call you down again!" She shouts in a serious tone.

Too serious to be a mom. I mean.. sometimes.

"Can I help?" I say, staring at the lettuce she's slicing.

"Fine. I'm gonna go get Greg."
She says taking the steps to his room.

He's so much of a shrimp.

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I'm gonna kill the hell out of that loser....

"Greg!"I shout banging the door to his room.

"Get in." He commands.

"Why are you such an asshole?" I ask pulling out a serious look on my face.

He chuckles slightly before he gets back to his phone.

"First you take my laptop for seven hours, then you turn off the wifi?"

"Oh c'mon sweetie, are you really angry?" He smirks at me. Annoying.

The eighteen years of his life have been a waste.

Useless.

"Get the wifi back on before I tell Dad." I command.

"Awwww. This Daddy's girl I'm talking to. Hold on lemme get you a diaper."he leaves me a smirk before realising I'm getting a throw pillow from his bed.

"You're such a jerk!" I shout throwing the pillow straight to his face.

I slam the door behind me loudly.
I'mma go do my homework then.

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I lay on my bed staring at the ceiling.

This day sucks!!!

I ain't gonna watch Lucifer. Oh come on it was the last episode of season four..

Are they seriously gonna let out season five out next summer? Cause that sucks too.

Alot!

I'm actually hungry..
It's been three hours since dinner...

I'mma go get Nutella. It'll probably be done before I sleep. No worries mom will buy more.(chuckles).

#goals..haha

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