Erica:
Moving to a new continent over the summer was hard. I have no friends here. My whole summer was dedicated to decorating my room, helping plant a garden, do construction on the new house, and watch my little brothers. I turned off the warm water in the shower, and stepped out. Of course, my mother wasn't falling for my fake illness, so I was forced to go to school. I stepped out of the shower and dried myself off. I wrapped my hair in a towel, and walked into my bedroom. The good part about this house was I had my own bathroom and walk in closet both connected to my room. Threw the white laced sweater over my black cami, and slipped on my grey pencil mini skirt. I blew dry my hair until it was safe enough to straighten. Next, I did my makeup. Conseler, eyeshadow, eyeliner, mascara, blush, lipgloss. Within and hour and a half, I was done. I slipped the new black sandles with a slight heel on, grabbed my bag, and headed for the door.
"Bye Mom, see you after school."
"Have a good day sweetie!"
She yelled over my screeching twin brothers. At least I didn't have to deal with them this morning. I walked out to my bus stop. A blonde boy stood there,waiting as well. I kept my distance, not making this awkward.
I belong with , you belong with me , you're my sweet heart . ❤