I put waves in my hair and just made it look nice and bouncy. It has grown quite a bit since i moved my dark roots are coming in.

While i was doing my makeup, it was very therapeutic, a dress came to mind. I bought it not too long ago and I haven't even worn it yet so its perfect.

I get out the dress and pick out these white pointy toe shoes that have a pearl ankle strap. Super cute and fancy. I go to my prized possession, the bag wall and pick out the small white prada bag. This bag is the first thing i bought myself when i turned 18 and got access to my trust fund.

What? I was young and obsessed with the thought of owning a prada bag, plus i had the money so why not. Ofcourse my greedy Aunt and Uncle tried taking it but thankfully i can be very cold and the bank keeps a strict policy of who can touch that money, me.

Once my outfit is picked out, i go to the vanity and pick out small pearl hoops for my three piercings on each side and my moms beautiful, actual pearl necklace. Its so dainty and perfect.

I put on my ensemble and go to the full length mirror to assess my work. Chefs Kiss I should be a freakin stylist bro whattt.

 Chefs Kiss I should be a freakin stylist bro whattt

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I quickly throw some essentials into the beautiful bag and spray myself with perfume, almost ready to leave when my phone rings

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I quickly throw some essentials into the beautiful bag and spray myself with perfume, almost ready to leave when my phone rings.

Who could that be?






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AN:

You may wanna read the previous chapters to refresh what happened, 31 and 32 to be precise :p.

Okayyy i know it has been tooo long and  i am soo sorry, ive just not had the motivation to write but i am getting back into it i promiseee.

Alsooo, in the first chapter, i added that Zara had a trust fund that she got when she turned 18, i realised that i had forgotten to mention that there.

Okay anyways thankyou all for reading, more soonnn.

<3

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