The Bad Bae Stole My Bra - Season 1 - Episode 28

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The Bad Bae Stole My Bra - Season 1 - Episode 28

☆☆☆Sweatshirts, Axe and party dresses I wake up feeling exhausted to say the least.

My head hurts, my eyes hurt, pretty much everything is throbbing painfully, yet it does nothing to conceal the wide grin on my face.

I got payback on Alec Ryder.

After every single prank he’s pulled on me, I finally made us even.

Yes, he posted a dodgy status about me, but I
think my various embellishments on that smug smirk of his make up for it big time.

I cannot wait for school today, and that’s really saying something considering
I’m…well, me.

Smiling to myself, I launch out of bed and land neatly on my feet (-actually meaning I roll out of bed and face-plant the floor painfully, before getting up and pretending
nothing happened) .

I could really use a shower and
mocha right now.

As much as I hate to admit it, I’m still
absolutely shattered as a result of Alec Ryder and I think that the excitement from my ‘revenge’ is the only thing
keeping me from collapsing currently.

I stumble into the bathroom and shut the door, not even bothering to glance in the mirror before running the shower and
stepping in.

The liquid cascades down my body, and instantly makes me feel a little bit less cavewoman- which is a nice if
foreign experience.

I quickly begin to wash myself.

As good a mood as I am in, it’s still technically a school day and I am going to make both me and Violet late if I don’t
hurry the hell up.

Yippee for early mornings, eh? I
sq££ze a dollop of shampoo into my palms and swiftly begin to massage my scalp.

I wonder how Alec’s going
to react today…surely he won’t be too mad will he? He’s not that bad…

Oh who am I kidding? Guess I’ll be wearing black and blending in with the crowd today.

Hopefully if I hide myself in an oversized sweatshirt, I’ll get less attention from the audience of Alec’s awe-
inspiring status as well.

It’s a win-win plan.

Undoubtedly I’ll get a few confrontations about it, and probably a hell
of a lot more weird glances, but it will be manageable.

I’ll just make up some excuse like…I saw a wasp in my bedroom.

That’s reasonable right? I can just use that as my excuse, and say that I jumped into Alec’s room in absolute and utter fear. Besides, even if they don’t believe
me I have my beautiful artwork on Alec’s face, and that’s enough to get me through the day.

I exit the shower quickly and wrap myself in a giant fluffy towel.

The clock on the wall is saying its 7:15, which
means I have about twenty minutes if I want to pick up Violet and actually get there before 8:00am.

I dry my hair quickly, leaving it damp and wavy down my back as I rush back into my bedroom.

I’m not really one to plan out my outfit, usually I just throw on some faded jeans
and a checked shirt, but I guess today’s going to be different.

I need to blend in.

After two minutes of growling in frustration at the spot on my nose, I throw on a pair of dark skinny jeans and a pale blue oversized
hoodie that my cousin left the last time he was at my house.

He’s the sweetest guy ever, but he lives quite far away which means I’ve had this hoodie for quite a while now and I’m growing quite attached to it.

Its 7:45am by the time I’m finally ready. Apple in hand, teeth brushed and damp hair hidden under a huge hood,
I call goodbye to my mom and leave the house.

The warmth of the air is already making me regret my decision to wear a sweatshirt, but I haven’t got time to change it. Lindale isn’t the warmest place on earth, but in
spring and summer it gets fairly hot and today just happens to be a springtime day.

Lucky me.

I walk over to my car and smile.

Unlike some people, I haven’t got a
brand new mustang or Ferrari or whatever, my car is a simple, if slightly rusted, pale blue Volkswagen beetle.

My mum bought it for me for my last birthday. I’m still learning to drive it at the moment- the only distance I’m allowed to take is to school, but that’s good enough for
me.