"MARGO GET YOUR LAZY ASS UP!!" pete screamed from the livingroom.

i walked out dressed in a light pink sweater, slightly ripped jeans, and the shoes pete had bought me. i had my hair up in a high ponytail. the only makeup i was wearing was the slightest bit of mascara.

pete was still laying on the couch, shirtless. his arms were behind his head and his head was looking up at the ceiling as if he was bored.

i grabbed my bag and walked over to the full length mirror propped against the wall near the door that lead out of our apartment then turned to face pete.

"pete? do i look okay?" i asked.

pete kept staring at the ceiling "yea" he said, still obviously lost in thought.

"PETE!!" i said, making him look at me.

"you look..."he said, his mouth forming a small 'O'

"gross? should i change?" i asked, looking in the mirror worriedly.

"beautiful"

•••

i walked into the school, my cheeks still bright red from what pete had said. i got a few looks considering pete and i, but other than that i was fine.

i walked into my first class and a short woman with grey hair and a mean face walked in and threw her bag onto the table, making the whole class jump as tyler rushed into the room and took a seat next to me.

"why are you late to my class young man?!" the lady asked in a harsh voice.

"s-sorry i was-" tyler started but was soon stopped.

"shut up, i don't like stories" the teacher said,holding up her hand in disgust.

tyler shut his mouth as the teacher began to spoke.

"my name is professor aries."

after she told basically her whole life story she sat on her desk.

"a person. people are art. tomorrow if there isn't a dress inspired by any person you will be cut from my class" she snapped and then she was out.

"yikes"