Chapter 5

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Isabella P.O.V.

“What about this one” Nichole said showing her phone in my face showing me a red strapless dress. We were currently walking down the hallway heading to second period while my other Best friend Nichole was showing me different types of dresses she wants to wear to homecoming. Homecoming was this Friday and she is looking for dresses last minute like always. I can’t really complain though I’m the exact same way always doing stuff last minute.

“It looks fine.” I groaned out. I’m literally going to strangle this girl if she shows me one more dress. If there is anything I hate more it cloths shopping. I’ve never really understood why girls get so excited over picking out cloths it’s not as exciting as people make it out to be. Plus it’s a waste of money to buy clothes every single day.

“- pick?” Nichole asked snapping me out of my raging thoughts. What was she saying? “I’m sorry what?”

She let out an overly dramatic sigh. “I was asking what where you planning to wear to the homecoming dance?” She questioned rolling her eyes. Oh yeah I still have to pick out a dress to wear. Oops I guess I forgot. My bad… not really I hate getting dressed up I prefer some sweats and a big t-shirt.

I also don’t like to go out to parties or dances or anything really. I would much rather be curled up in my blankets eating pizza and watching re-runs of Orange is the new black and Grimm… and sometimes SpongeBob. Don’t hate.

“Uhh yeah I already got my dress” I lied. If I told her the truth she would probably drag me to the mall and I would be stuck there for hours upon hours shopping for unnecessary crap.

“Okay so who are you going to homecoming with? I heard Bryce Anderson was going to ask you.” Bryce Anderson is Captain of the football team and apparently the schools “heartthrob”. Hey may be hot or whatever but he is a player and a complete and utter ass. There is no way in hell I would ever do anything with him. So he can ask all he wants but I will never say yes even if my life depended on it.

“I don’t know yet… and I would never go anywhere with Bryce Anderson. He is so full of himself.” I replied while pulling out my AP Chemistry book from my locker. “I would rather go alone then go with him.”

“Oh come on he is SO HOT! You would be stupid if you said no to him.” She squealed out.

I ignored her and continued walking down the hallway ignoring her complaints. Eventually she finally shut up and made her way to her class. I decided to stop by the restroom before my classes to… well you know.

Once I reach my destination I entered the surprisingly clean bathroom. I’m genuinely surprised normally it’s disgusting but ever since the school got a new advance they have been trying to fix everything up. The girl’s bathroom use to be horrid. It smelled like sex, drugs, and dog shit. Normally I don’t use the bathrooms here but I forgot to use the restroom this morning when I awoke so I have to go really bad. I’m afraid if I wait any longer I will burst like an over filled water balloon.

I went into one of the bigger stalls on the far right of the bathroom and did my business. I prefer to go into the bigger stalls because the smaller ones are normally the nastier ones and I’m very claustrophobic so I do not want to be in that tiny cramped up space.

After I finished my business I exited the stall and went to wash my hands. While washing my hands I looked at my reflection in the mirror. My hair was a bit frizzy but other than that I looked fine I guess. I never really care for looks. The only reason why I dress up is so my friends don’t bother me about it. They LOVE to dress up. They practically live at the mall. I on the other hand HATE the mall as I have stated before.

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