Chapter 12-The date.

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"And If love be madness, may I never find sanity again"

"And If love be madness, may I never find sanity again"

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we're going on our date.
This morning the weirdo didn't want to get up but I punched him and he finally got up and headed to work. After some time I got up. Today I worked morning shift and just got out 3 o clock.

I have 3 hours so I decide to catch up on my schoolwork. After I turned 18 I left second semester of senior year. The school people allowed me to work from home after an incident.

If they didn't I would've punched each of them.

Joking. Or am I? Nahh I am.

I do something called home bound my doctor allowed it hehehe.

Moving on I start on my work for the week.
A few minute go by and I'm bored.

1 hour later I'm finally done. Goodness I'm tired now.I did a lot I deserve a break. It's mainly my fault for forgetting about it.

I look at the time 4:07 it's enough time for a quick nap...So I take a hour long nap.
When I wake up due to my alarm I check the time.
5:03 okay one hour left I should get ready.

I grab the dress which is a simple pink but still elegant kind of dress. I really like it.

He did good.
I like him.

I'm a simp. Ah just kidding I'm a local pimp. Unstoppable. Joking again I can't even get a guy to look my direction..

Moving on, I then do my makeup.

The other day Damian did it for me. I told him it'll make me very happy and after some persuasion and un-kind words ranging from 'fudge no' to 'I'm not touching that shiz' he agreed.

As he should.

I start off with a light coverage foundation and blend that with a brush then I use my beauty blender to blend the concealer.

"Okay guys now I'm going to take the beauty blender thing and blend my makeup together"

I'm pretending I'm filming a video. Why the heck not I have nothing else to do.

After finishing up everything I use the setting spray I bought and set my face so I won't melt like the witch I am.

I look at my work and nearly fall out my chair from trying to look really closely.

I did gooood.
I'm proud of myself.

Running to the bathroom I plug in the curling iron and curl my hair too lazy to do anything else

"Each day goes by and each night I cry somebody saw-"

I sing my heart out to my audience (buddy) and he enjoys my singing.

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