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 Posted: Tue Oct 28, 2014 5:13 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 28, 2014 6:38 pm
 Wardrobe: OutfitPhone: My BabyCar: RogerOOC: Had to put more in"Was it all real? Were you truly there for me or was this a game for your amusement?
Why do fools fall in love when it wasn't love at all?
This place.. will never be love. But it can be only hell.."  Destiny woke up feeling really crappy since she did not want to attend school. But she got out of bed after slapping her alarm a dozen times just to shut it up for the day. She had dragged her feet across the soft carpet as she headed into the washroom to freshen up. It didn't take her long for the blonde to wash her face and brush her teeth. Then she would turn the water on and hopped in the shower. 30 minutes would pass by and she had finally finished up. She got in her room where she blow dried her hair, put on her makeup then put on her fresh clean clothes that she dugged in her dresser drawer for. She looked in the mirror and sighed as she went and put on her boots then grabbed her stuff and left her home. She didn't even bother saying goodbye to her folks since they were getting on her nerves like they would do normally. She definitely made sure that she always had her phone on her. She pulled it out and kissed her phone before stuffing it back in her cargo pants. She got in her car after she unlocked the door and opening it. She turned her car on after she closed her door and pulled pff. Then Destiny would plug up her phone to the radio to allow her music play while she went on her way to pick up her best friend Zana.
Upon arriving to school, Destiny walked in with her best friend while they headed into the caferteria . She went to the lunch lady and smiled. "Hello Lois.. Same as usual.. One small coffee with hazelnut and sugar along with a blueberry muffin.." The lunch lady nodded and went to get her breakfast. She stood there and looked back to see flyers hung up on the walls about a massive Halloween Dance that was coming up on a Friday night. She smirked. This dance was going to be sick in her mind. She grabbed her breakfast and walked over to her friend with the flyer in hand trying her haedest not to drop her food and spill her coffee over her shirt. They would talk about the dance as they started walking towards their locker.
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