It’s back to school, and I’m freaking excited, not.
I put on my blue rip jeans, a plain white V-neck, denim jacket, brown ankle boots, to add a wow on my outfit, I put on a black choker and my white cap.
I grabbed my Nike bag and got in my car.
Connecting my phone to my car, my phone rang.
“Hey,” I said, answering the call, and getting out of my garage.
“Bella, are you fine with the situation?” I heard my father’s voice, it’s full of concern.
Chuckling I said, “I’m fine with it.”
“Okay, but just know that we are doing a lot of work for the next months, if you need anything just call me or your mother.”
“Sure, I’ll call you when I need you.” I said, hanging up.
Once I arrived at school, I put on my black Ray-Ban, and went inside the school building.
“I can’t believe she’s a prince
