In the girls restroom, im doing my mascra in the mirror.Blowing, a kiss at the mirror as i giggle at myself making a pose.I love the way, i look and my fashion sense.I notice someone behind me as i turn my head looking you up and down, as i say ”If isnt the trouble maker?” I rolled my eyes and smirked as i say ”Shouldnt a lesbian like you, be separated from other girls in class.” i giggle, laughing at my own joke i made.