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"You going?" Gina asked before we parted. I nod at her. "Goodluck." She said then waved leaving. I gulped at what she said. Goodluck really to me, bruh.

I don’t know what will happen to me later. My legs are shaking. I went to the restroom first. I stared at my reflection in the mirror. I look nervous. My cheeks are red.

I brush my hair, it's just split in the middle and loose. My hair is naturally wavy, a bit brown, reaching to the bottom of my boobs.

Many say that it's scary to look into my eyes. They said, its like im enticing them through my gaze. Well, I agree, I honestly like my eyes. I bit my lip, it turned red even more.

Damn! Why am I checking my self? Am I beautifying myself at this moment? I stared at my clothes, I'm wearing a blouse, it's like a shirt but with buttons. I paired it with a denim pants and white sneakers. It was only now that I realized it was as if Sir Ni