19} I woke up in the morning feeling amazing, the pathetic arch in my chest gone. Good, I was getting tired of that shit called emotions. I swung my legs off the bed and stood up, stretching my body. I turned on the radio and raised the volume up as I walked to the bathroom.
"Sweat dripping down your chest thinking 'bout your tattooed knuckles on my thigh boy boy boy. Cold. Shower... you got no power to control. How I make you my toy toy toy." I smirked at the song as I took my clothes off, getting inside of the shower.
I finished showering and head out, brushing my teeth and headed toward my room. I walked toward my drawer and pulled out my bra and matching thong, putting them on. I walked toward my closet and pulled my school uniform out.
"I got your name hanging from my chain...Don't you wanna claim my body like a vandal?" I put my blouse on and buttoned it up, following by my skirt and tie. I made a knot in the front with my blouse, showing my flat stomach.
