I woke up to my beeping alarm actually feeling fresh since I went to sleep fairly early. I jumped out of bed and went straight for the shower, shampooing and conditioning my long locks and covering myself in cherry shower gel. When I got out of the shower I started on my hair and makeup.
I straighten my long hair to perfection. I put on tinted moisturiser, eye liner, mascara and red lipstick. When I walked to my closet it took at least 20 minutes to pair together the perfect outfit but I finally got it. I was wearing light blue shorts, a black crop top, black healed boots, a white see through throw over jacket and I finished it off with a blue pendant necklace and my Ray bans sunglasses. I picked up my black Vivienne Westwood hand bag since my gym bag will be in my locker for most of the day.
I looked at the time on my phone and shoved my phone, lipstick, and car keys in my purse and slung my gym bag over my shoulder. Walking to the fridge I took a bottle of Starbucks frappe out and headed to the garage to get my Audi. I took the roof down and turned on the radio blasting Calvin Harris- blame. I threw my gym bag on the back seat. The sun was burning my shoulders as I drove to get Nina and Gabby. I drove for a couple of minutes tapping the wheel to the rest of the song and humming along, I was in a good mood today.Nina got in the front seat and Gabby jumped in the back. Nina waved her hair that went a couple of inches past her shoulders, she looked good in her black shorts and leather jacket. Gabby left her long hair in her natural curls with ripped jeans, denim shirt and brown cowgirl boots. We drove to college singing to all the songs that came on and laughing all the way. We always parked at the back of the car park because I hated drawing attention to myself with my car. I picked up my purse and gym bag and put the roof of the car up and locked it. "So you guys think we'll get noticed today?" Gabby spoke, we were all thinking the same thing. "I mean they are our friends right? We spent all night talking and hanging out" Nina spoke next "guys everything will be good today, we deserve a good day in this hell hole" I smile at my best friends as we walk through the double doors.
We made our way to my locker so I could put my gym bag in there since I have mechanical engineering first. When I heard all of the girls in the corridor swooning I just knew the guys we're hear, I turned from my locker and saw them walking up the hall towards us, I smiled up at them and Nina waved Dale smiled and Joey went to wave but Ollie glared at him, I looked confused at Gabby and Nina and then back to the boys, Joey and Dale gave us sad smiles and Ollie just looked straight ahead as they walked past. Wow, that hurt. "So what's your deal?" I shouted to Ollie, I'm not afraid to speak my mind and I never will be. "what do you mean?" Ollie asked back finally looking at me, he looked me up and down fast before he went back to the same blank expression. "I thought we were friends, now you're completely blanking us?" My voice was low at the end. "We're not friends" he said so easy it hurt. I looked down, I was upset, angry that they used us. "You know what, why did we even waste our time with you guys, to just throw us away like used toys, I thought you were different, guess not" and with that I slammed my locker shut and walked away with my best friends. All the girls in the corridor snickering at us.
"It's just sunk in what's just happened" Gabby said quietly. "To think we told them things about us, they don't have the right to know us" Nina was angry now. "Guys lets just forget it, college will go on as it's normal shitty self like before we met those jerks" I said hugging them as I went to find my engineering class.-----Soooo how about that. How will Ollie get out of this one?
Do you like the outfit in the picture?
~Shannon
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