I fidget with my lace on my dress. My eyes felt heavy, with tears. My stomach turned and twisted by anxiety. My heart pounded in my chest and my breath hitched. Biting on my lip I began to other think. What if this is all a mistake, will my mom disown me, and what will the people think?
I heard my door open, it was my sister. "Hey you ok?" She asked softly. "What dose it look like dipsh!t." I muttered. She sighed and sat down next to me. "Look I know we don't get along and I know you probably hate me and I saw I hate you but..." She put her hand on my shoulder. "Your still my sister and I love you." Hot tears fell down my face and I hugged her.
We sat there for a few minutes just hugging. I pulled away from and my wiped my eyes. "Know let's just fix that up before we leave, sound good?" She said. I nod. The door opens halfway and Nora poked her head out. "How are we crowned princess?" She said to me and opened the door so she could walk in.
"Better." I said and held Blair's hand. "With the help of my sister." We both smiled. "But before we leave I should probably fix my makeup." Blair laughed quietly. "Yeah, need my help." My sister said. "I can do it myself you know I'm not disabled." I sighed. "No, but thank you." We hugged one finally time and she got up and left.
When they both left I sighed. I got up to my dresser and started to fix up my makeup. After that I walked over to my door, hand hovering over the door knob. I took a deep breath and exhaled. Here goes nothing.
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(Sorry I had to cut this short. Anyways, I hope you guys enjoyed this and let me knew your guys opinions of this in the comments.)
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"LGBTQA one-shots/proems book"
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