VIOLET’S POV
I dress up to kill nowadays. Do you know why? Because I want Noah to be looking at me, only me and no one else at the class. We have go through a lot to be here at this very time and it meant a lot to me.
I wore a short orange skater skirt with a black laced top. On Sunday evening, I begged my mother to take me out so that the hair dresser will make my hair professionally and I was happy that she agreed to this.
I was looking so hot today and I loved it. I am so sure that Noah will also like my outfit for the day.
“This is now my daughter,” My mother had never been happier with me till this last couple of days.
“Thanks mum,” I told her as I stuffed, my snacks in my lunch bag.
“Have my keys, “She handed them to me and thus I drove myself to school.
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