2. Papaya

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I used conceal or to erase hickeys on my neck.

It's been about a week after my first encounter with Derek, every time we meet up, we ended up tearing each other's clothes of in the bathroom of a bar, but yesterday he asked me to be his girlfriend, well I'm assuming because he said he wanted to take me somewhere special.

Usually one night stands stay one night stands or you get to know each other and if the personality is better than the sex then that's a winner.

Devenford prep sucked ass, it was the worst thing ever, I was filled with a bunch of rich stuck up smarty pants, and it's like everyone there was just so annoying, so now it's my first day of public school, beacon hills high.

Olga came in the bathroom "breakfast is ready" she said "thanks" I said "do you know a quicker way to get rid of hickeys" I asked.

"I told you, you can party, but hooking up with people is a no, you remember what happened last time" Olga scolded me "let go of it please, we were drunk" I said referring to the last incident "no, you were drunk and he took advantage of that, I came to pick you up in a hotel you were puking all over the place and he looked perfectly fine"  her accent made her tone seem angry but she's just being protective.

Olga placed breakfast on the table, then placed down my pills and a glass of water, I finished my food and popped the pills in my mouth and washed them down "which flowers did you mom say she wanted in the back" Miguel asked "something purple" I told him "alright thanks, have a good day" he said with a smile "see ya" Olga said "oh um I won't be back right after school, I'm just going to be trying out for stuff and looking around beacon hills" I lied, really I was going out with Derek but if I told her she'd freak.

My mom ran in the house, "get those clothes off right now" she said quickly "mom please don't do this" I begged "honey, either you like it or not you are getting in the clothes that I bought, I'm going to be late so make it worth it" she said she handed me a box, I stormed up to my room and took off my jeans and crop top, and put on what she got me, a black dress that clung to my skin and came a little bit above my knees, long black gloves, pearl bracelets and a pearl necklace, and black heels.

I walked downstairs "I'm not walking in that building like this" I refused "like hell you are, get in the car" she said, I rolled my eyes and got in.

We arrived at school "have a good day baby" my mom said "you can't make me walk out this car" I said the chauffeur opened the door for me "really asshole" I barked at him "get out Aubrey we aren't having this fight" my mom said, I grabbed my bag and walked out the car, you try to be normal and you get this, every time I go to public school, she does this, dresses me up like I'm going to some award show so that 'people know I'm rich'.

Mental eye roll.

I walked in school and found the nearest bathroom as soon as I was about to walk in I heard "oh my god your-" I cut the girl off "I know, thanks" I said I took off my heels and handed them to her "help me get out of this" I said.

I pulled her into the girls bathroom "I look up to you and your mom so much" she said, I brushed it off I get a lot of those.

"Yeah, pull this dress off of me" I asked "your allowing me to see you naked" she asked "look I'm a human being, just like you, I'm only asking for a favor, can you please be mature and help me" I asked politely "yes ma'am" she said, she tied back her strawberry blonde hair and helped me get out of the dress "so why are you doing this" she asked "my moms a control freak" I said "do you guys get along" she asked "all the time, then she does shit like this and I regret getting her Mother's Day cards" I joked.

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