Just Missed Me
Part One
Darcy’s
POV
Nov. 5
“It’s gotta be youuuuuu.” My alarm clock blasted
One Direction. I woke up
with a start, and with a smile.
I stretched and immediately became freezing. Why is it always cold
in my
house? I crawled out of my covers and went into the bathroom.
I took a
shower and then looked at myself.
"Blech." My make-up was streaked and my hair was (of
course) a mess.
I cleaned up my mess of a face and brushed my hair. Then I
straightened it.
I don't care about what people say about my hair being
"beautiful curly." I
ike it straight.
I did my make-up and put on my comfiest clothes: a grey sweater
with horses
on it, my jeans, and black and pink vans. It's Friday; screw
it.
When I walked downstairs, I couldn't find my mom.
"Bye, Mom. See you later, I hope," I said, to no
one.
I grabbed my bag and walked out.
When I got to my friend, Julia's house (she drives me to
school), it was already sunny.
I was regretting my decision to wear a sweater.
I waited on her doorstep for about three minutes, then she came
out. She was
wearing something much more weather appropriate: a weird but cool
colorful T-shirt
with a rib cage on it, cute high-waisted shorts, and her white
leather jacket that her
parents got her that she's been wearing ever since she got it.
And sparkly Toms with mustache earrings. An outfit that was
very...her.
"Hey," she said.
"Hi. TGIF." I winked.
"Thank God I'm Fresh. Yup." We laughed and got into
her car: a Subaru.
We put on the radio and sang our way to school. This is how we
roll.
Darcy's
outfit: http://www.polyvore.com/friday/set?id=39246717&lid=1206157
Julia's
outfit: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=39275238
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