Let’s take it back, way back. | The Beginning.
Clara was in the lavish living room of the obnoxiously large home that she lived in with her family. She had some down time from work, as if she wanted to be working on a Friday night anyway. She was lying on the luxurious couch, her legs were dangling over the edge while her head was hanging off the cushion. She had a bowl of popcorn resting on her abdomen as she was watching a movie, of course she was watching Heathers, what else would a sixteen year old be doing with her free time.
The young actress was watching the movie she had gotten on vhs not too long ago. It was the beginning of the nineties and everything was all over the place. She sat up then laid back down as she felt the blood was rushing to her head as she was lying upside down. Clara frowned when she finished all the popcorn, she sighed then opened the bottle of soda, she popped the cap off then downed the carbonated beverage. Burping after the last drop, she sighed then looked at all the junk food she had before her on the coffee table.
This was revenge for her mother, she wanted to spite the woman who forced her to be this perfect girl, but how was binge eating junk food really revenge? Clara knew she was going to throw it up later. She heard the sound of the front door open. Clara raised an eyebrow, hoped it wasn’t her parents, “Shit.” she shrieked then started hiding the junk food then stopped when she saw it wasn’t her mother, in fact it was a girl her age. She frowned, “Um, do you just make it a habit to come into other people’s houses unannounced?” she questioned, crossing her arms. Clara wore shorts with a cliche Harvard sweater.
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