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❝ coca-cola bottles that I only use to curl my hair. ❞
ⅰ. 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠 𝙞𝙩, 𝙞𝙩'𝙨 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙚
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CARLY SITS AT THE DINING TABLE with her parents, eating her salad littleby little as she reads her book about flowers. Carly's parents, Janet and Albert, glance at each other from across the table as they sit at the heads of the table. They both turned to Carly who turns a page in her book.
Albert clears his throat, "So, honey, your mother and I were thinking about..."
"About what?" Carly asks, keeping her eyes on her book.
"About you going to public school." Janice answers quickly with no emotion except for her rbf (resting bitch face).
"WHAT!?" Carly widens her eyes during her shout as she stands up from her seat. "Public school? I've never been to a public school that's the first reason why I can't go and the other reason is I'll cry through the whole thing!"
"Do not yell at me, Caroline Marie Mitchell!" Janice gets up and points at her.
Carly glares at both her parents then sighs acting calm, "Okay. So, I'll go. Doesn't mean I won't fuck it up."
Carly grabs her book and a piece of bread with a smirk before running up the stairs to her room.
"Hey! You can't eat carbs! And don't ever swear again! You hear me!?" Her mother shouted at her.
Carly makes it to her room and locks the door. She slides down the door, sitting on the floor.
"I cannot believe i did that." Carly chuckles in disbelief.
She gets up and sits at her vanity, reaching to grab her make-up wipes to wipe off her make-up. Carly then goes to her single bathroom to do her skin-care after her shower.
After everything, Carly grabs her phone and sets an alarm for tomorrow because she's going to school tomorrow. She turns off her light and lays down in her king sized bed.
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The next day, Carly wakes up to her alarm going off. She gets up and goes to her vanity, sitting down before she started on her hair.
She grabs coca-cola cans and rolls them into her hair. After she puts all the cans in, Carly grabs her hair-dryer and turns it on then points it at her hair.
Then after she is done doing it, she continues doing her make-up.
Carly was very nervous to go to public school but it would be different than sitting at home having someone teach her and that was one of the main reasons that Carly didn't have any friends. She has always been homeschooled. Her parents thought she wouldn't be able to take the people. They also thought that she would be eaten alive and be made fun of.
Since this is Carly's last chance to make friends...
She's going. Definitely.
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