Seven's pov//
Sighing, I threw on my dusty blue sweater and my usual raggedy denim jeans. It was so tiring and most of all, boring, putting on the same thing every. Single. Day.
It was about 30 minutes before I had to be at the bus stop for school, so I decided to google fashion styles. I was scrolling through images before something caught my curious eye.
It was an image of a boy with hair covering one eye, a striped shirt, and eyeliner.
My jaw dropped in awe and pure envy. Why couldn't I look like that? Then I pondered for a bit, Maybe I could find different styles of this so called 'emo' and perhaps start dressing similarly?
It was a crazy idea that I had no idea if it would work, welp, better not judge it before I try it.
TO BE CONTINUED!!!