It's Monday, back to school. Yesterday, I hung out at the park with Luke, Justin, and Jordan while Brandon worked at the pizza place. Luke rode his motorbike around the city, and we had a blast.
I wake up at 7:00 am to Trina knocking on my door.
"Get up, Anne! We’re going shopping today," she says.
"I have school, Trina. Leave me alone," I groan, but she walks away.
I get up, shower, and brush my teeth. In my closet, I pick out a red mini skirt, a red tank top, red heels, and big silver earrings. After putting it all on and styling my hair in a high bun, I add red lipstick and admire my reflection—I look hot.
As I head downstairs, Trina gasps in the kitchen.
"Close your mouth, Tri, or you'll catch flies," I tease, and she frowns while shutting her mouth. I eat some pancakes before
