Juliet
Tori had helped me pick out my outfit the day before. I stood in front of the floor-length mirror in my room, running my hands down my sides as I stared at myself. My blonde hair had a slight kink to it. I wore dark blue jeans, coupled with ankle-high boots that had shiny studs on them. My top half was covered in a light pink sweater. It wasn’t too thick of a fabric, so I wouldn’t be hot, but it would protect me from any cool breezes that might travel across campus.
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