Post by claire mackenzie lambert on Nov 27, 2011 20:10:26 GMT -5
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tearing love apart,
Claire mackenzie lambert or in other words the queen of the school had not got back to Boston, Massachusetts, but awhile ago. The girl had been in the attendance of this school sense she was a wee freshmen. The slot she had at the moment was well deserved in her opinion. Yeah, she was well aware she came off as a bitch, but she came off as honest as well at least in her opinion and she wasn’t afraid to let people know what her view point was going to be. Claire ran this place and if people didn’t care what she had to say then they could crawl back in their little holes in her opinion. The blonde had glanced over the school chat not many people appealing to her that night, but Cameron Cooper, because he had amazing appeal. What girl wouldn’t agree, but Claire knew she was the it girl and she was crushing on him hard because of his looks and his wallet.
Early, that Sunday morning she ended up finding that they had a porn star at their school which she found rather annoying. What the heck was this an outreach program? Not only was he a porn star, but he was a gay guy exploiting himself and his ways were wrong in her opinion. Though, no matter how annoyed she had got the girl couldn’t help, but smile when Cameron texted her and asked her out on a date. ”About time.” she said instantly replied with a yes of course. Nora was the only one that really knew she had a crush on Cameron unless of course the little annoying people below her in status were stalking her moves to try and watch her crumble. She got thoroughly excited and of course while she was texting him she set her phone on her bed and instantly went to her closet to find something to wear. She didn’t know when they were going right yet, but she needed to find a nice number to impress him. She wanted to knock him dead, because surely he would knock her dead with just his looks and his person alone.
She settled on a sexy tight expensive black dress and she let her hair down over her shoulders and back. The girl looked at her reflection in the mirror and smirked. She knew she had to step it up and this may looked a tad slutty because it was hugging her curves, but a girl had to do what they had to do. The girl was probably being a total hypocrite, but half the girls here were sleeping around like they are some sort of whore or something. She went over and straightened her hair really quick before applying her make-up. It didn’t take her too long to get ready and then she told Cameron she would be down in about twenty minutes. She slid on some black high heels to match grabbed her matching clutch and her keys and she was out the door.
The heels clanked against the pavement as she made her way down seeing him leaning up against his car. The boy was incredibly gorgeous, sexy, hot, whatever those words were very fitting. She couldn’t help but check him over as her heart skipped a beat before she got close enough flashing her bright white smile. ”Hey you” she said leaning forward to give him a hug taking in his scent subtly and she pretty much melted. He was just in her opinion perfect it was so unfair, but they were going on a date or she was taking it as a date and she couldn’t help, but be overjoyed about it. ”How was your Thanksgiving?” she asked not sure if he went back home or if he stayed at the school. He was a Boston native, so he could easily have gone home and been back at school the next day. Of course, she had to ask it was a sweet start to conversation.
six seventy-one, outfit, i just made the thread here cause i didn’t know where else?
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