All this was included in my to-dos list for the week though dad would be pissed, well, he isn't gonna find out because Magritte isn't the gossiping type making it a lot easier for me. So, first of all, today includes being a cool sixteen-year-old school girl with a smile on my lips like a lip glow. you know I haven't been my age lately and I figured it'd be cool to feel like a teenager once in a while. it's sweet sixteen after all.
I bet my plans will be a successful one with Clara by my side, I smiled at these cool thoughts, walking into the building in a brown boot, I walked straight to my locker. Unlocked it and shoved my books inside.
I bent over to pick my keys on the floor, my eyes caught Steven whose locker was five meters away from mine. Our eyes locked for a moment, with my lips twitched into a smile, he returned it but quickly turned from me as Clara joggled in sport pants.
