i felt like puking. i came out of the shower and saw that my mother had lain out the dress on my bed for me. next to it was a pair of heels i would no doubt trip in. well, isnt my life just wonderful? i cautiously walked over to the dress as if it was some type of monster-to me it was. i put some music on -my beats- and just sat on my bed intent on waisting time.
"Alex!!!! Get your butt down here!!!"
So much for waisting time. i sighed and pulled on the stupid dress. then i slipped into my shoes. i left my hair down and didnt even bother with make up. if i would do it i would most probably poke my eye out and if my mother would ,she would turn me into a barbie- no, thank you.
i debated looking at myself in the mirror. on one hand i was curious as to how slutty i looked and on the other i didnt want to be ashamed of myself. But as they say,' curiousity killed the cat.' i took a deep breath and opened my closet to use the full length mirror i had in there.
i gasped in shock. this was most probably the most i ever looked like a girl and let me tell you i didnt look half bad. my eyes were a green bown color and they were realy big tonight. the dress hugged my curves- i didnt even know i had any! the heels and the shortness of the dress worked together to make it seem as if my legs were really long(and let me tell you they werent. i was only 5'1)
i smiled at myself in the mirror- seems as if all of those basketball practice that i had with my brother really paid off. i heard the doorbell ring and loud shouts. i guess the guys were here. i stalled for another five minutes before exiting my room. i walked down the long hallway heading toward the stairs. the house was getting louder as more people let themselves in.
i was feeling dizzy as i walked down the stairs. i could feel people curiously looking at me. A wave of nasea swept over me and i lost my footing on the stairs.i knew those heels were a death trap! i stumbled down the stairs and was about to greet the floor face first when a pair of strong arms wrapped themselves around my waist securely.
i looked up into a pair of saphire blue eyes and was overwhelmed by the emotions running through them.
"Miss me Alexandra?
Ladies and gentleman the egotistical jerk has arrived.
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Teen FictionAlexandra Silverson isn't your regular teenage girl. She has no girly friends(in fact just about all her friends are guys) and hasn't worn a dress since the age of three. With a gang member as a brother and his friend Drake, (whom Alex totally hates...