ONE HUNDRED!

Third person's POV

Alexa found it rather hilarious that she was actually doing this; opening an instagram account to save herself from the humiliation and sneer of her peers. Everything proceeded smoothly, and when it was time to upload a profile picture she found herself becoming indecisive of what to choose.

The pictures she had were all either too plain and empty or too....too plain and empty.

"Do you think i should take a picture on my way out tomorrow?".She asked him.

She had abandoned her seat to settle in the one closest to him so he could see the screen of her phone.

"You're not going to attend classes tomorrow. And why wait till tomorrow to take a picture?". He asked her.

She glanced down at what she was wearing.

"I cant possibly take a picture like this". He told him.

"You dont have to take a full picture". He said.

"But my hair's a mess".

A dark smirk curved his lips and he nodded consideringly.

"Perfect". He said.

And before she could comprehend what he meant