Never Make Fun Of The Fat Kid

Formal My Ass, I Looked a Doll With Red Hair

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Chapter 31; Formal my ass, I looked a doll with red hair.

I felt trapped, like I was in some type of girly party. Well, practically I was. But what was worst was that women over the age of thirty were the only people here. Maybe I shouldn't have agreed to this, I should've just told my mum a simple "No. I have to finish homework." Or, "I have a head-ache." But no, I HAD to come. I had to say yes.

I sat on the formal chair, watching every woman in the room, gossip of chuckle. No one was laughing like a seal. Just, a nice, small, respectful, giggle.

And I hated that.

I also hated that my mother forced me to wear a flower dress. Well, sort of like a flower dress. It was an ugly bright maroon color, with golden branches and golden flowers surrounding the whole dresses. It hugged my body, showing off my curves.

I was also forced to wear black plain flats. My mother says it makes me look "formal". Formal my ass, I looked a doll with red hair. I bet you don't see those around!

My small purse shook, and it kind of scared me. I jumped up and gasped as if somebody was about to attack me. Trust me, no one likes getting attacked.

I took my phone out, I had a text. It was from Ruth.

'Where you at?' I read it.

As soon as I started typing her back my mum came over and snatched my phone out my hands.

"HEY!" I nearly yelled. She gives me a warning glare. And I sighed and shrugged it off.

"It's bad manners to use a phone in a party like this. Now put it away or else- You're stuck with Andrew tomorrow." Her eyes widened in a warning way.

"Sorry!" I raise my hands next to my head in surrender. She handed me back my phone and I popped it into my purse.

She left with her friend to another table, and I just stayed there sitting all alone. I glanced at the cake that was sitting infront of me, and shook my head.

I all of a sudden felt someone sit down next to me. I looked next to me, and I now felt like a total bitch. I wanted the floor to swallow me whole.

"John." I bitterly said. "What are you doing here?"

Maybe my voice came out more harsher than what I wanted it to. But who cares? This guy dumped me because he thought I was playing him, when I seriously wasn't. Well, playing him as in cheating on him with his enemy. And I do admit, I played him. But it doesn't matter anymore.

"My mother wanted me to give her company." He clearly said, staring down at what I was wearing. Clearly, he was checking me out. "What about you?"

"Same." I said, staring out at the woman.

"Anna." He mumbled. "I'm sorry about what happend the other day."

"It's too late now." I crossed my arms infront of my chest and get up my chair. "Sorry."

"Look, I know you're going out with Daniel." He grabbed my hand, pulling me back to him.

We were a few inches away, and I didn't want to be this close to him. I wasn't comfortable by being THIS close to him. I was now, frozen. How did he know that?

Oh yea, John had ways to find stuff out, and that sort of scared me. Sort of? It REALLY scared me because what if he found out I was actually Amanda and told everyone to get revenge on me. But how could find out? I should get relaxed, but not too relaxed.

"Well then why don't you just leave me alone?" I pulled away from his grasp.

"Because I want you Anna. I want you."

I was really freaked out by the way he was talking to me. But he wouldn't do anything infront of all these people right? Especially with his mum in it, too.

"Deal with the fact that you lost me. And it was your own fault. I never cheated on you." I gritted my teeth, I was seriously going mad.

"Yes, and I'm sorry, Anna. I want you back." He pleaded, and I shook my head, he was just making a bigger fool of himself. "You slut."

I looked up at him in anger, he could have called me anything, anything at all. But he seriously thought of, slut?

"I thought you knew better than that." A smirk formed in my face.

"I do, you selfish bitch. Everyone knows redheads are whores and players and that is exactly what you are." He smirked with me, but his was venemous.

That's it, I had totally lost it. I wasn't a slut, selfish, bitch, whore, nor a player. I was just me, trying to get revenge on those who bullied me. Who wouldn't want to do the same thing?

I slapped him across the face, and kneed him in his nuts. Just like I wanted him to, he fell to his knees and his eyes watered. He wasn't crying, it was just that the hit made him loose control of his lungs so he couldn't breathe and that made his eyes water. (A/:N my friend guy told me this is what happend when a guy was hit in the balls xD) His right cheek was red and swollen.

Unfortunately, I got the attention of everyone in the room. Everyone was staring at us. And I had to sigh when I saw mum face palming her forehead.

Everyone's mouth's was dropped on the floor as they stared at the scene. Out of nowhere came a crying mother with two bodyguards. I could see the same features John and his mother had. They looked so much alike, but John himself was a guy.

The bodyguards escorted me out the hall, and my mum looked nowhere near happy when I was outside.

That look told me I was staying with Andrew tomorrow night.

"What the hell is wrong with you Amanda? Why'd you have to do that?" She asked as she drove home.

"The guy called me a whore."

"Amanda! What type of language is that?" She warned.

"He called me a whore mum! He said I was a selfish, slutty, bitch or whatever." I answered.

"That doesn't give you the right to knee him in the- his private part." She corrected herself before she said something "Explicit".

The rest of the drive home was silent,my mum didn't touch the subject anymore, and neither did I. And I was glad, I didn't want to think about all that he said again, and I don't know why, but the first thing I did when I got home was call Daniel.

I told him every detail, even about the stupid tight dress.

And that was how I got him to tell me the story behind all their hate. Why it was caused, and how it was caused.

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This is probably short -.- but I decided to do this at last minute. I was really freaking bored and my bestfrand (Yes, bestfrand) had just left. I'm hoping this is good. I hate this chapter, freaking John and his big mouth! .-. I'm weird.