ㅤAt #6:21AM, me; your average high school heartthrob. i wake up to 13 notifications (why? idk), brush my teeth like a human, then stare at my closet like it holds all my secrets.

ㅤFast forward, i go to school with my ‘bestfriend’ (we walk slow for the aesthetic, duh). people stare, some say hi, some just look. love that.

ㅤ#1stPeriod is just... me zoning out, pretending to take notes while actually designing fake prom dresses in my notebook. 2nd period = laughing way too loud at my bestie’s dumb jokes.

ㅤLunch? we sit at “our table”. someone always offers a fry. someone always asks “do you like anyone rn?” and i always say “maybe.” the mystery is part of the brand. :3

ㅤBack home — music, homework, and overthinking things i won’t talk about.
ㅤalso yes, i do rewatch my own story posts.

ㅤThat's a day. not perfect. but kinda cuteee ⭐

someone asks, “can i copy your answer?”
me: "girl i was gonna copy yours 😭"

during group work, i somehow become the leader. not because i want to. but because everyone just stares at me like i know what’s going on (i don’t.)

but yeah, i laugh at the right time. i pass cute notes under the table. i make eye contact with the boy two seats away and now he’s blushing 😅 all while writing an essay 2 minutes before it’s due.

don’t know how i do it.
but that’s the primadona experience, i guess 🥹