EOMMAAAAA, unnie isn't up yet." "Aigoo, you lazy girl, get up the bus is arriving in ten minutes." called your mom from the kitchen downstairs. Dragging yourself from the bed, clothes rumpled, hair all over your face, you slunk to the bathroom, brushed your teeth, washed your face, then hurried down to the kitchen, wanting to grab a bite before putting on make-up, a proper outfit, and heading out.
Munching on the cheese-and-ham sandwich you headed back up to your room, opening the closet, shuffling several outfits around while simultaneously taking them out to size up against your body, until you finally settled on one. An off-the-shoulder yellow dress with a bodice that had two ends of fabric to knot at the back of your neck, sleeves that ended at your wrist then flared out to your palms and a skirt that flared out at your hips then cascaded into ruffles up til' a few inches above your knees.
Pairing the dress with a pair of cute, white, sandaled heels, you powdered your neck and face, then put on some lipstick. You weren't really big on putting on a lot of make-up, you didn't hate it, but you didn't love it either.
~15 minutes later
*Heading down the plexiglass stairs down to the living room you said your goodbyes
"Come back home safely!" you heard your parents call out.
You caught the bus just in time, letting out a sigh of relief thinking phew! I nearly missed it, and on my first day of school too. The bus jerked as it went over a bump in the road and you swayed along with the movement nearly losing your balance and thank goodness you didn't almost fell on a guy in a crisp, white dress shirt, black tie, and a school-wait, no- your school's logo sewn onto his chest. You looked up, staring into warm, brown eyes and a perfect smile...