Its been 3 days since my mall incident with that 'Shawn' kid.
Ever since then i've been avoidig the outside world. I really need to stop embarrassing myself.
In other news I go back to school next week and I am already tired of it.
"LIZAAAA COME GET BREAKFAST" my mom yelled from down stairs.
I grabbed my phone from off of my night stand and ran down stairs. As I past the microwave I glanced at the time that was on it seeing that it was only 10:23 a.m.
I grabbed a plate from the cabinet as my mom started to speak.
"So I was thinking, since i've been working so much lately and todays my day off that maybe we could have a girls day out!"
Oh. No.
"Yeah that sounds great!" I cant just say no. It'll make her sad and I hate seeing my mom sad.
"YAY!! After breakfast we'll start getting ready." She said
I just hope we dont go to th-
"We'll go to the mall! I know thats the only place victorias secret is around here and I know you love that place!"
nononononononononono
"Yeah that sounds good to me." I said while picking at my food with my fork.
After breakfast I went to my room and prepared my self for the worst. The least I could do was dress nice though.
I went to my room and grabbed my shower speaker and went into my bathroom. I put it in and started running warm water for my shower. After a long jamming session and multiple incidence of me almost falling down I was done with my shower so i stepped out and rapped a towel around my body and one around my head.
I stepped in front of my mirrior and dried my face off then started to apply my make up. If I was going to run into shawn today I might as well loom hella cute.
I applied concealer to all my problems areas, then I started yo apply powed contour that I got for christmas, then I did my eyeliner and mascara. I must say I did a marvelous job.
Now that I had my makeup done it was time to pick an outfit. Ugh.
After about 15 minute of digging in my drawers and rummaging in my closet I finally found the perfect outfit. I chose my dark blue ivory Ella shirt light pair of ripped skinny jeans and my white Converse. This is the best I've looked in years I must say.
'I am actually very proud.' I mentally say to myself as I stand infront of my body length mirrior admiring my appearance.
"Liza are you ready?" I hear my mother ask from across the hall.
Here goes nothing.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
It'll Get Better (s.m.)
Fanficin which a young girl feels out of place in a big world but finds a boy who makes it seem a little bit smaller. Liza Sanders was a girl who seemed full of life to those outside of her Social Circle. She didnt feel full of life herself though. That w...
