. . . . Lexy's P. O. V. . . . . . . . .
I couldn't decide what I wanted to wear, especially when Lydia was all over the place, telling me to wear this and that. I'd shut her up by telling her that " I'm going to school not some freaking fashion show". In the end, I'd picked out my favorite faded blue boyfriend jeans with black off shoulder shirt, nude heels and worn a hoop earrings to go with it. Then I made my hair into a messy bon, putting on my oversized sunglasses and matching it all with some barely visible nude gloss.
I hadn't had enough time to study last night and I had only today to study before my exam the following week. I'm going to be busy all weekend and I didn't really care about that.
