Chantelle walked round the corner too her house, it was 7am and she had to get ready for college. Peering round, she stolled down the quiet road, her makeup smudged. It had been a good night yet again, but education always got in the way. Sneaking in the front door, she walked up the stairs silently and quietly into her room. With no hesitation, she wiped her makeup off, brushed her hair and re did her make-up. Her eyes had the smoky eye effect and she smiled slightly. Checking her phone, it was around 7:50 and she smiled darkly. Picking her clothes, she chose a pair tights, short lace up boots and a long top before lighting a cigarette and leaving for college.