She carried a warmth in her heart always. She, with eyes that made you feel safe in the deep ebony. She, who never thought she would get past one day but always found a way. She, who never saw a ray of hope. But that never made her give up on everyt...
You're waiting for an alarm I know. I understand that's what you would expect from a girl who is said to be a "rich spoilt kid." Relax you're not the first one. Growing up, Tris and I were always raised for the better. We had a tough radar and were always asked to be naturally suited to whatever life puts our way. Or as our dad says,
" A little goes a long way."
Pretty sure that's the writer in him. Anyways, let's get going.
Just when I got up and changed into my running clothes, I got a text from the man himself.
Tris: morning little duck! School's not gonna be easy today. All eyes on you. Remember that you're stronger than you think. Love you bye💗 (don't miss your run)
Tristan is up too. I couldn't help but smile. Even when jet lagged, he is always so disciplined. Seriously if you saw him, you'd know what determination looks like. Something about his text made me feel like the world is going to be okay. And I being a small part of it, would be okay too.
You: Morning older duck. Thank you this really helped. Please don't exert yourself. Love you too🤍 (I won't ;))
After replying to Tris and checking up on my daily to do list, I decided to go for the daily "Booster run." Don't get the wrong idea. I am not the 'blondie do it all right and with flair.' I am just a teenager who loved her music. And the only way I could give my music time was while I ran a few kilometres. At home, mom was stubborn about loud music. "Witchcraft." Her words not mine.
So through almost a thousand soul wrecking songs, I put on my twenty øne pilots playlist. "Ride" from Blurryface album started to play and the day couldn't have started off better.
After a long run that lasted about 10 TØP songs ( you'd get the pun if you a Clique) I went up my room to shower and freshen up. Then came the most dreading moment of my entire day.
Outfit selection.
I am a born critic. So to say that I am short on clothes is an understatement. I love to dress up but not like I am going to a Gala. I just love to slay and stay comfy at the same time. You'll know it if you have ever got the same shirt in two or more colours just because.
So today I went with an all black look.
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(A\N Please exclude the purse)
I wore a black tank top with a black baggy lower. White sneakers for the save. To top off the look and add a little "Topaz" to it, I loosely tied a white sweater over my shoulders to get into the vibe. I took my bagpack that had everything I needed. Then I went to my dresser picking up the watch that my dad got me from New York and a few rings and ear cuffs. A girl loves her jewellery.
