You walked into the school, earphones still in to warn any of those people (being the ones who have had such a great time during the weekend and have wanted to come to you to brag about it) that you were not in the mood. Let’s just say your weekend compared to there’s could be one of the worst in the whole school. You had to babysit for your Uncle’s children while him and his wife went on their anniversary date kind of thing. You were more than happy to do this until you figured out that the children were at their ‘terrible two’ age, which also means that you were walking straight into a battlefield. By the time your Uncle did come home, you had food all over your clothes and hair and bits of food stuck to your face. Just when you thought it was all over when you got back home, you were greeted with piles of homework which took about three hours to complete.
So now your appearance wasn’t that great looking. There were bags under your (e/c) eyes and y