(All of the hair colors Claire has had to hide herself)
Claire's P.O.V
"Get up, get up!." My brother said jumping up and down on my bed as I groaned. I put my head under my pillow to drown out the noise of him, but as expected he took the pillow off my bed. I pretended not to breathe, and I didn't move. "Claire bear?" He asked moving my alittle. I didn't move. "Claire bear, please." I hear his voice crack. He went to move me but I grabbed his wrist and pulled him onto me. He started having a laughing fit. "Come on I want breakfast." he said with a pouty face and I laughed. He walked out my room and downstairs. I went over to my mirror, and put in my pink hair dye. When I wash it with a special shampoo, and conditioner it will come out, so no it's not permanent. Thank god. I look like bubblegum girl.(Picture in last photo.)
I put it in my hair, and went into my walk in closet to pick out an outfit. I just put on a black sports bra, and a grey tank top. Over that I put a black hoodie. I put on black skinny jeans, and pink converse that was the same color as my hair. I put a few blades in my hoodie, and a knife strapped to my lower back. I grabbed my green colored contacts and put them in. I only put on eyeliner, and mascara. I walked downstairs and made some eggs and bacon for breakfast. After that I went upstairs and brushed my teeth. Coming back downstairs, I made us lunch. We both got a ham and cheese sandwich. I got an apple while he got a banana, and we both got water. I grabbed my phone, and my keys. We walked out to the garage that had 3 cars in it. Two 2015 Ford Mustang GT fastback and one a Audi R8 V10 Spyder. The Audi was white, and one mustang was yellow, the other black. We both walked over to my Audi and got in. Jaden put on the aux cord. The car was vibrating while we shouted the words.
Watching haters wonder why Gambino got the game locked
Half-Thai thickie, all she wanna do is Bangkok
Got her hair done, French braids, now she A$AP
Bino so insensitive, she asking, "Why you say that?!"
I'm chillin', real nigga feeling
Rich kid, asshole: paint me as a villain
Still spitting that cash flow: DJ Khaled
I got a penthouse on both coasts, pH balance
Real nigga, I rep those, why though? Cause I said so
Hip deep in the Pepto, I got five on her like Ben Folds
I got more tail than that PetCo, you faker than some Sweet'N Low
Yeah, you got some silverware, but really are you eating though?
Are you eating though? Nigga, are you eating though?
Breakfast, lunch and dinner's for beginners, you ain't even know
Never catching cases, why they faces look so e-m-o?
Watch a hater hate me, wanna play me like a piano
My architect know Japanese, yo' girl, she chalky knees
No hands like soccer teams and y'all fuck boys like Socrates
You niggas ain't copping these, niggas ain't looking like me
Nah, I ain't checking I.D. but I bounce 'em with no problem
Tell 'em, Problem (Problem!)
[Bridge - Childish Gambino:]
I'm winnin', yeah, yeah, I'm winnin' [x3]
Rich kid, asshole, paint me as a villain
[Hook - Problem:]
Don't be mad cause I'm doing me better than you doing you [x3]
Better than you doing you, fuck it, what you gon' do?
[Verse 2 - Childish Gambino:]
Different color, my passport, Instagram my stack load
Hashtag my day wear and your girl drink my day care.
And I'm born rich, life ain't fair (silver spoon coon, ho)
Ain't nobody sicker and my Fisker "vroom, vroom, " ho
Ain't nobody
Fiskers don't make noise when they start up, just so you know
Top of the Hold 'em totem, rich forever, a million was not the quota
My father owned half of MoMA and did it with no diploma
Year off, got no rules, tripping off of them toadstools
More green than my Whole Foods and I'm too fly, Jeff Goldblum
Got a glass house in the Palisades, that a-k-a
White hood, white hood, (okay-kay-kay)
Furniture custom, you shop at IKEA
So Maserati, you whipping a Kia
Spending this money, it's longer than Nia
Live like a Coppola, me and Sofia
Waking up broke, man, wouldn't wanna be ya
Friends with the dope man, help a nigga re-up
Bring a girlfriend, man, trouble when I see her
"Err-err-err-err": onomatopoeia, oh, I got my cool on! (tailormade)
I'm winning so they had to dump the Gatorade
And I don't give a fuck about my family name
I got to his school. "Have a fun day." I said messing up his hair as he groaned. "Yeah- yeah." he said opening the car door and grabbing his backpack. Many kids came up to him, either because of our car, or his looks. Now I'm gonna be honest, my brother was good looking for his age.He had dark brown hair almost back, and crystal blue eyes. He was tall for his age of 8 at 5'2''. He was also muscular for a guy his age. Since I want him protective he works out with me, yeah I know he's 8 but it's better to know he can fight off somebody 5 years older than him.
I drove into school, with everybody whispering about the new girl with the cool car. I rolled my eyes, typical. I parked my car, got out and shut the door. Everybody stopped talking and stared at me. "Great." I muttered under my breath. I walked into school to see a clown. Oh it's a girl. I'll just pretend it's a clown. I saw it making it's way over to me. When I saw it I screamed and covered my eyes making everybody look at us. I could feel the stares and I smirked mentally.
"Sorry, I just saw a clown." I said and lowered my hands. My eyes widened, "Oh it's just you. You're not a clown. Even though you look like one" I said. Everybody started laughing. She glared, well tried. "What's up with your hair. Why is it pink." she said trying to sound mean, even though I could tell she liked it. "Isn't your favorite color suppose to be pink or something?" I asked crossing my arms and popping out my hip. "H-h- how did you know?" she asked surprised and I rolled my eyes. "Original much? You're the 'Queen Bee' of this cliche high school. You're favorite color is pink and you're fake as shit. You wear a skirt that's practically a belt, and a crop top that barely hide your fake boobs. Which by the way, I see silicon popping out there." I said pointing to her boob and she covered her boob with her hand and gasped, which earned a few snickers from people. "You wear 8 inch heels which you can barely walk in, and you're hair is poorly dyed. I can see your roots. You starve yourself, because literally I can put my hand around your leg and still have room in between my hand and your leg. Ever hear of eating? It's a common thing for people.(Not trying to be mean to people who actually are like that)" I said shrugging and I walked to the main office.
I got my shit that I need for this hel-school. I meant school. I noticed Chase standing with a group of boys, and I made my way over there and poked his shoulder making him turn around with his eyebrows. "Would you mind showing me where-" I looked at my schedule, and then back up at him,"Mrs. Troyner's class is." I asked. Even though I know where all of my classes are, I wanted to interact with him. He smirked, "Sure I actually have her next. Let me see your schedule." He said and I handed over my schedule. He chuckled, "weird. I have every class with you." he said handing back my schedule. I put it in my back pocket as he wrapped his arms around my shoulder and pulled me closer to him and his group. He twirled my hair around his finger. "Why'd you dye it pink?" he asked. I forced myself to blush and I looked down. "I- I like the color pink and I just figured why not." I said fake stuttering. "Well it looks beautiful on you." he said and I made myself blush again. I looked up to see somebody clearing his throat, it was Carter. "Guys this is umm.." he said scratching the back of his neck realizing he didn't get my name. "Crystal." I said using my fake name and smiled. It was fake but they didn't notice. "I'm Dean." a boy said. He had light brownish-blonde hair and blue eyes. He was around 6 foot, and muscular. "Jake." another boy said who looked exactly like Dean, only about a few inches shorter. "Carter." Carter said. He was almost the same height as Dean but a few inches taller. "And I'm Nick." a boy said that was around the same height as Chase at 5'10''. I smiled at everybody, "We better get to class." Chase said and walked us to my class. By the end of the day I was exhausted. I now remember why I didn't go to school. I knew everything that was taught so I wasn't behind, in fact I was in front of everybody.
I picked up my brother from school and took us home. I went up the stairs into his bedroom, and started on his homework. I went to my bedroom and took a shower, getting the pink out of my hair. I dried my hair that went down to my waist. I pulled my hair into a ponytail that reached my middle back. I put in my nose, lip, ear, and belly button piercing. I grabbed a black sports bra, and black spandex. I grabbed black Nike running shoes and my phone. "I'm going for a run." I told Jaden and headed outside. I put my earphones in my ears and started running. It was about a half an hour until I heard somebody yell.
"Crystal?"
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