Chapter 12.
Destiny. ~ Perri Kiely.
I open my eyes to the sound of Leela screaming from the top of her lungs. I sigh, rubbing my eyes and getting up out of bed.
It's Friday.
Thank God.
Me and Clara along with all the other 6th formers have half a day today. The school let us have it off.
I hear the pitter patter of rain on my window so I pop my head around the curtain. I push open the window and get hit with humid, wet air. I peel off my pyjama set and stuff it into the laundry basket before pulling on my blue skinny jeans, pale pink crop top and nike trainers.
I slide onto the seat in front of my mirror and grab my tangle teaser. I don't know what I would do without it.
I drag it through my knotty hair and leave it in it's natural curly waves.
If you didn't know- that's why Perri calls me curly- because of my hair; original.
I apply my normal amount of makeup and finish the look off with my new pink lipgloss.
Hearing the rain again makes me remember my Victoria Secret Pink blue and black windbreaker. I pull open my wardrobe doors and pull it out and put it on- checking it goes with my outfit.
Once I've finished everything, including brushing my teeth and helping my mum out with my siblings- I jog back upstairs and take a few selfies in the mirror.
I can't go a day without taking at least one selfie.
I scan over them and choose the best one. Uploading it to Instagram and Twitter. My closer friends like it straight away.
I grab hold of my bag and jog downstairs, giving everyone a kiss on the cheek before heading out the door.
"Morning! You look very nice." Clara smiles.
"Thankyou, so do you." I reply. "So what do you want to do this afternoon?"
"Um, maybe the gym? We haven't been in a while." Clara suggests.
"Yeah cool, I need to loose all this chub anyways." I chuckle, looking down at my body.
"Shut up. You don't have anything to loose." She says furrowing her eyebrows.
We trudge to school, the rain dampening our hair. Great- curly hair in the rain = disaster.
I head into tutor, sighing at the state of myself. I stop in the classroom and pat my clothes dry.
"Eh hum." Mr Graham states, clearing his throat loudly.
"What?" I answer confused.
"I don't think what your wearing to school is appropriate." He says eyeing up my crop top.
"And I don't think what your wearing is appropriate." I reply, sitting down.
My phone goes off in my pocket. I forgot to put in on silent. Well done Sophia.
"Who would that be texting you?" Mr Graham asks, putting his hand out in front of me.
"None of your business sir." I say, refusing to give him my phone.
"Give it here, or detention on Monday after school." He says sternly.
I roll my eyes and forcefully put my phone into the palm of his hand. I actually don't know who text me- I didn't get the chance to read it.
I watch as a small smirk appears on his face.
"From Perri!" He announces loudly to the whole tutor.
I sigh and see the whole tutor look at me. Some of the younger girls look shocked. Probably because it's Perri from diversity.
"Hope your having a good day at school!" He continues. "Aw isn't that sweet."
I pull a sarcastic face at him and wait for the rest of the text to be read out.
"Can't wait for tomorrow night, it's going to be so good." He reads.
I watch as the girls faces drop. It's because the text sounds really dodgy. But it's not.
"What are you doing tomorrow night?" Sir says alittle shocked himself.
"Nothing that any of you are thinking of." I exclaim. "Me and Clara are going on a horror farm spectacular with Perri and Sam."
I snatch my phone out of his hand and stand up, pushing my chair under and leaving the classroom.
'Hey Afro.' I say.
'Hey curly.' His cheery voice replies down the phone.
'Never guess what my tutor did?!' I exclaim.
'What did he do?'
'Read your text out to the whole tutor, I didn't have my phone on silent.'
'Did he actually?!' He says sounding shocked.
'Yeah! And they thought we were doing something dirty tomorrow night!'
'Seriously?! What creeps.' He chuckles.
'I know, I have to spend every day with them!'
*****
I dump my school bag at the bottom of the stairs and jog upstairs. I push open my bedroom door and plug my phone into my docking station.
I strip off my outfit and pull on my Victoria Secret Pink gym set. I put my clothes back into my draws and tie my hair up into a high ponytail.
Once I've sorted myself out, I head downstairs and grab myself a bottle of water from the fridge.
Tweet: gym time ðªð
I lock my phone and head out the door in the direction of the gym. My phone lights up in my hand.
Perri Kiely mentioned you in a tweet: hench mate you are ð©ðªð
I chuckle to myself and favourite the tweet, along with at least a hundred more people.
Reply: I know!ð well hench me ðªð
*****
Me and Clara spend an hour and a half at the gym, on the treadmill, cross-trainer and bicycle.
I wipe the beads of sweat from my forehead and take a big swig from my water bottle.
"My mum said you can come round to mine if you want."
"Aw yeah, that would be nice! Thanks."
I sit down in front of the mirrors, getting my breath back.
"Hey cuties." Two lads say coming and standing by us.
Me and Clara look at them and frown, ignoring them.
"Don't be like that sweeties." He continues.
"Sorry, we have boyfriends." Clara blurts out.
I look at her as in to say: what the hell are you doing!
"Oh, looks like we can't have you then." One of them says before they leave us.
"We have boyfriends?" I chuckle.
"Well, we aren't far off from having ones!" She smirks, nudging me.
I grab my bag and follow Clara. We leave the gym and head over to Clara's. Once we get there we head up to her room and collapse on her bed, with the laptop in front of us.
"Let's have a look at where we are going tomorrow." Clara says typing in the name of the horror farm.
"Oh god." I groan.
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