Terrific Tuesday
2nd story of the wacky week.
I woke up feeling as fresh and relaxed as ever. I was surprised that I wasn't grumpy because today is another school day. I jumped up from my bed and skipped to the bathroom to take a shower. The hot water beat against my skin, making me more relaxed for the day. I got out and started on my makeup, which today I was going for a more natural look, skin colored blush, eyeliner, mascara, a chocolate mocha eye shadow with shimmer, and a pink nude lip-gloss. I opened the door to my closet and picked out an American Eagle tank top, a pair of dark flares, and a Aeropostale hoodie. I put my hair up in a half-up half-down side ponytail, leaving my fringe down and adding a cute clip that had polka dots and a little animal figure on it. Then I went to my usual routine, eating, getting my dog his food, walk to school... etc.
At lunch, I got my money out as I pushed open the doors and walked in. I took in the air; it smelled delicious like any other day. I looked at the chalkboard. It read: Pasta, Pizza, and Salad. Yes! There should be pasta, my favorite! I got in line, behind me girls were giggling and whispering to each other... Oh no... it's them. "Hey nice hair, are we in like preschool?" the leader of the group, Alissa said, laughing. "Look at your face! You should wear some makeup... oh wait I almost forgot, your face is too ugly that even makeup can't cover it!" Clara sneered. Just ignore them.... Just ignore them, I repeated in my mind. "No way... your wearing makeup! Did you get it at a cheap hand me down place? My makeup comes from Sephora!" Clarisse stated. "Oh, really? Emily bought some new makeup from Sephora yesterday for your info... sure, guys might think your pretty on the outside, but really you look like a tornado hit you!
Why won't you just leave us alone, you and your own ugliness!" I turned around to see Colleen finish the sentence. I turned back to Alissa to see her take a big huff, flip her hair, and walk away in her 9-inch heels, Clara and Clarisse right behind her. "Hey, Colleen, thanks" I told Colleen, smiling because Alissa and her "friends" got yelled at in front of the whole entire cafeteria. I turned back around with Colleen behind me so I could get my lunch. I saw the lunch lady take a huge scoop of pasta and slap it onto the tray, a Caesar salad for a side, an apple, brownie, and passed it to me. I picked out my beverage, which was a bottle of Nestea Ice Tea from the opened beverage cooler holder. I stepped to the side, where you get the forks, spoons, knives, sauces, toppings, and napkins. Taking a fork, a napkin, and a little container full of Parmesan cheese, I waited for Colleen and walked with her to our usual table, which Raymond, Ethan, Kiki, and Patrick were already sitting at.
After lunch I went to my 5 period class, and so on. Once out of school I was exhausted. Tons of homework and no time to relax I thought as I walked home, feeling better with the birds chirping, and the sun shining. I arrived at my house, and unlocked the door, slipping in and closing it with a soft click. I walked into my room, and started on my homework. 3 hours later I was done with it and was feeding Cookie-dough. After taking a nice long shower, I was on my bed, with my Blue laptop in front of me, and IM'ing Colleen, and Kiki. After a while, I started getting sleepy, and I did my little routine, which was setting my alarm clock, getting lunch money, and shutting off the lights while thinking about what makeup and what to wear tomorrow, I drifted off to sleep.
To be continued...
At lunch, I got my money out as I pushed open the doors and walked in. I took in the air; it smelled delicious like any other day. I looked at the chalkboard. It read: Pasta, Pizza, and Salad. Yes! There should be pasta, my favorite! I got in line, behind me girls were giggling and whispering to each other... Oh no... it's them. "Hey nice hair, are we in like preschool?" the leader of the group, Alissa said, laughing. "Look at your face! You should wear some makeup... oh wait I almost forgot, your face is too ugly that even makeup can't cover it!" Clara sneered. Just ignore them.... Just ignore them, I repeated in my mind. "No way... your wearing makeup! Did you get it at a cheap hand me down place? My makeup comes from Sephora!" Clarisse stated. "Oh, really? Emily bought some new makeup from Sephora yesterday for your info... sure, guys might think your pretty on the outside, but really you look like a tornado hit you!
Why won't you just leave us alone, you and your own ugliness!" I turned around to see Colleen finish the sentence. I turned back to Alissa to see her take a big huff, flip her hair, and walk away in her 9-inch heels, Clara and Clarisse right behind her. "Hey, Colleen, thanks" I told Colleen, smiling because Alissa and her "friends" got yelled at in front of the whole entire cafeteria. I turned back around with Colleen behind me so I could get my lunch. I saw the lunch lady take a huge scoop of pasta and slap it onto the tray, a Caesar salad for a side, an apple, brownie, and passed it to me. I picked out my beverage, which was a bottle of Nestea Ice Tea from the opened beverage cooler holder. I stepped to the side, where you get the forks, spoons, knives, sauces, toppings, and napkins. Taking a fork, a napkin, and a little container full of Parmesan cheese, I waited for Colleen and walked with her to our usual table, which Raymond, Ethan, Kiki, and Patrick were already sitting at.
After lunch I went to my 5 period class, and so on. Once out of school I was exhausted. Tons of homework and no time to relax I thought as I walked home, feeling better with the birds chirping, and the sun shining. I arrived at my house, and unlocked the door, slipping in and closing it with a soft click. I walked into my room, and started on my homework. 3 hours later I was done with it and was feeding Cookie-dough. After taking a nice long shower, I was on my bed, with my Blue laptop in front of me, and IM'ing Colleen, and Kiki. After a while, I started getting sleepy, and I did my little routine, which was setting my alarm clock, getting lunch money, and shutting off the lights while thinking about what makeup and what to wear tomorrow, I drifted off to sleep.
To be continued...
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