"We're late Adrian! You should hurry a little more or else we'll be the last ones to arrive as we always do. I don't want us to be late this time, for god's sake" I yell at Adrian, as I finally get done with my hair. I figured it's better to just keep it in a tight up ponytail, I like it that way better, and mostly because it makes me look much older than my real young age.
If there's something I hate in this world, is when people take a look at me and think that I'm still a silly teenager even though I am not a teenager anymore, but I still look like one. I really thought I'd look more mature when I get to my twenties, and now I'm already 22 years old, and I look like I'm 18, so I tend to wear clothes and makeup that gives people the impression that I'm a grown woman. And to be honest, I do this to make Anthony see me as a mature woman that deserves to be with his son, so that's why I'm trying hard!
