Authors Note : I'm sooooooooooo glad that I'm on break aka school holidays for 2 weeks! YAAASSSS. That means more updates and I can edit the parts. Also I'm on a little break with THE PROJECT while I'm busy doing stuff in my personal life.
Chapter 7 - Can I Slap The Paparazzi
Wearing a dress can mean lots of things in the girl world. Like if your wearing a red short clingy dress it means your waiting for your face to be eaten, if your wearing a black long dress and the sleeves go to your hands it means your keeping away from all that liquor or in a case daddy's little angel.
Its a problem that I face all the time when buying one. The dress I want is suppose to scream, I'm Frances May and not into you. Sure it has worked on guys before like at my cousins weddings I wore a white flowing strapless dress that went a couple of inches above the knee. I wore some black ballet flats not heels because you cannot! I repeat, cannot dance in heels. Learned from experience. Anyways while I was chatting with my cousin (the one who got married), a guy came up to me and asked me to dance.
I didn't say no because he looked hot to be honest and the guy was a charmer. Sadly I feel for it.....I danced with him during a slow dance and we looked into each other's eyes and...kissed.....but THANKGOD it wasn't my first kiss. My first kiss was with Nathan, when we were friends and it was a dare. I got to say it was pretty cute. ANYWAYS, after a second of kissing him, I pulled away, slapped him and then went off to dance with yet another cute guy. What can. I say, I'm just plain hard to get.
Dad had always been my Cupid with finding ways to discuss the guys and the problems we teenage girls accept into our lives everyday basically. I haven't yet told him about the notes but he sure would like to find out so he can hunt the guy down with a gun probably or even-
"You are a mess!" A voice shouts over my train of thought. I shoot up from my desk and rub my eyes that were glaring at a bright light coming from my Mac Book. "Have you looked in the mirror Frances?"
The next morning, after my encounter with Nathan's phone call I've been trying to put an outfit together. But lost hope so I decided to look online since my cold has gone, I found a couple of outfits but they didn't appeal to me.
Later that day I got tired while living on a diet of tuna sandwiches that Mom kept bringing in. So a per usual, I fell asleep on my desk.
"K-Kate?" I ask squinting through my eyes seeing her in the doorway. "What are you-" Yawn. "doing here?"
She rolled her eyes and stepped away from the door to retreat to a chair next to mine. "I came because you weren't at school yesterday."
"I was always there." I said sarcastically. "I've been sick Kay."
Kate huffed and pulled on of my magazines onto her lap as she flickered through the pages. "I know, I know."
"So what have I missed?" I spinned back around fiddling around with the website. "Surely not to much." I say closing the lid and spinning back around.
"Not much but you would not believe this, Josh Forster is having a massive welcome back party bash on the beach tomorrow night." Kate said quick so I couldn't understand a little.
"All I got was Josh and tomorrow night." I narrowed my eyes.
"Sure. So do you want to come?"
I shrug. "I don't think I can. I'm kind of busy tomorrow night."
"With what? Church?"
"Pfft, no. I have an outing with a friend." I fiddle with my hair.
"So like a date?" She asked, raising her eyebrow.
"No, like a sight seeing."
"With who and where?" Kate crossed her arms.
"Nathan and the new aquarium." I mumble.
"Shit." She smiled. "That's cute."
"It's an outing! Nothing will happen!" I confess.
"Well then let's get you ready for that night." Kate wriggled her eyebrows.
"Oh shoosh Katie Pie." I laughed as her expression got annoyed.
"Don't call me that!"
"What do you mean Katie Pie?"
"Do you want help or not?"
"Yes." I mumbled.
"Then cut the act and let's do this shit!"
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The next day, Friday. The day where I had a friends night out with he one and only, Nathan Hayes. But first off all I had school to put up with and that's not all. Apparently there was going to be a big thing happening and involved me. If it's to do with the notes then I'm confused.
Firstly, I get a note on the first day saying that someone liked me and meant it. Secondly, I open my locker the next day and another note comes flying out saying that I'm beautiful like a rose and a violet. What happens next is not up to me but I'm scared and I dint know who that person who-
"Frances Isabelle May! Stop slouching and fix up that sexy outfit of yours." Kate yells with a chuckle. I fix up my black blouse and white mini skirt before picking up my folk and scooping up my alfredo pasta but turning it back over so it'll flop back into the bowl.
"Mmh." I respond flipping my hair back over my shoulder. Leaning down, I scratch my foot with the back of my heel before dozing off again.
I don't really know what's up with me.
Sure that I was looking forward to the aquarium and I haven't been on a date ever since ever since my last boyfriend, Kevin cheated on me at a frat party. Who knows what you can get up to at a party like that...
"That's it! Your going to the party after this little aquarium date." Kate snaps again. I groan in response and hit my head back down on the school lunch tables. I stare back up at Kate whose casually eating her squid salad and drinking her chocolate milk while giving me death glares too.
"I hate you." I mumble into the table.
"Don't worry, everybody does but I love you too." Kate chuckles. "Let's head off to class and discuss your little crisis again."
I shoot my head up. "Bad idea but let's go!"
Kate grabs my arm and drags me towards the doors but we got blocked off my two jocks telling us to turn around. Once again, a crowd revolved around us and I immediately was thinking about that fake sickie again.
"What the hell?" I whisper to Kate as we are currently standing in the middle of a crowd who are gasping, shocked, confused and taking out their phones.
"Can I slap the paparazzi?" Kate asks as I try not to laugh seeing that we're the centre of attention.
Suddenly there's a couple of freshman kids come up to me with a box in their hands. A small white one with a red bow and a slightly larger red one with a white bow.
"Pick one." The boy who is holding the larger ones says.
I stare at both of them and pick the smaller. I open the light box to see a blue flower and a note.
The note reads,
Sure there are other fish in the sea, but you'll always be my Frances May.
Now that note was familiar....
HEY! Okay so I've been watching Pretty Little Liars because I've finally decided to watch and OMFG IM ADDICTED LIKE I AM TO COFFEE AND THAT MEANS SOMETHING. First off, I ship Ezria soo bad! Secondly, I'm up to Season 3 but watched Season 5 last episode and I'm like whaaaaaa..But I'm totally looking forward to Season 6 after that. Lastly, Tell me in the comments who your favourite PLL character is and who you ship...
(I love Noel and ship Haleb)
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Romance(I wrote this when I was thirteen so read at your own risk since I had no idea where I was going.) Before everything got out of hand, confusing, exiting, heartbreaking and wild like a football match. Life was unbearable but this is how it started...
