08-06-2011, 05:33 AM
((If you don't mind, I changed my color. >w< Yay <3 Hope I wasn't too late in joining this party? xD))
Primping, primping... and more primping. She had to look just perfect! "You are going to be late," her mother nagged. That woman never did know how to shut the hell up.. "If I have to I'll catch a ride with Jake, damn!" she yelled back. Which that didn't make her mother any bit happy.. she hated the fact that she a total slut. So much so that she refused to be seen with her as much as possible. Ana pulled out her phone and dialed Jake's number, she could give him something quick or money... or something as compensation.
"What?"
"Jakey! Ohmygosh, my mom's being a TOTAL b-to-the-yacht! So will you pretty please take me to school? I'll even do a little somethin' for you," she gushed as she walked out of her room and made sure she had everything.
"Hmm, we'll see how much you have to give me at school, alright? I'll be there in five babe."
"Aww, how sweet! Hehe, okay I'll be waiting so don't be late!" She made a kiss sound then hung up making a face, he better not want too much! Ohh, I am not a girl to deal with! However, her conscious laughed at her.. She was a whore, who would take her seriously? She wouldn't even be able to take down a gangster chick if she tried! "Mom, I'm going! Sign me up for dojo or something, I mean it!" A grunt was heard from the kitchen as she left, Jake was just pulling up. She shut the door and squealed then ran to him and jumped in, "So what do you want, baby?"
However, half way to school he threw her out laughing. "That bastard!" She streamed another line of insults and stood up looking around, not many people were outside this morning.. Now she was going to be really late for sure if she didn't get a ride! "Oh! I don't want to waste my money on a stupid cab, either! Ugh, this sucks!" She walked to a store and looked into the shop window, checking herself out. "Great, my hair's a mess. Ugh! I have to re-apply my make up too!"
"Is that all you care about?" a girl asked her. Oh great, it's miss Perfect.'
"No, but maybe you should care about your looks more? Maybe you'd get laid if you did," she smirked. The girl scoffed and went back to talking on her phone. Beach... She didn't like to say the b-word, actually that was the only curse she had never said in her life. Her mother called her it all the time, it hurt. Other words hurt too, though! But hey, if I don't hurt others, then I will be hurt! Straightening up and finishing with her make up and hair, she gave herself another once-over and tried calling other guys for a way to school as she walked..
Maybe someone might take her?
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