Chapter 22

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Natalie realized I was looking at her. She scrolled her eyes to my dress, it probably pissed her off that my dress looked kind of like her's. No worries, though. I'm fine with this, I actually wanted to piss her off. But wait, it was her sweet sixteen, the greatest day of her life. I just had to avoid her so I don't say anything bad, but if she starts it, IT'S ON!  

Liz comes after Jess, Haley, and Amanda stop complementing me. Now, the door was left open so Liz came right in. She was looking so adorable with her blue and black dress. She put on makeup for the first time ever!! Well, I had did her makeup before for her last birthday party, but this was the first time she did it by herself. I went straight up to her and gave her a huge hug. We were about to fall because we were both wearing heels.

Now, everyone was here. Most people were partying already. It's only...(looking at my phone) 6:34. Oh well. We went in the kitchen to eat. i was a little starving. I didn't have lunch today, except a cup of lemonade. I'm not anorexic, nor do I look like I am. I don't starve myself, nor do I eat a lot. I'm like a girl that wouldn't be embarrassed in front of their friends. We were eating salsa and chips with a can of coke. The salsa was too salty, it felt like I was going to puke. I went into the bathroom covering my mouth to wash it with water. I went back into the kitchen with Liz and Ciara. They came up running to me, asking me if I was okay. Liz asked if I was pregnant. I laughed and playfully and lightly hit her arm. I took a sip of my coke which was ice cold, but it felt good. I was carving for something sweet and cold. My mouth still felt salty, but I ignored it.

Liz and Ciara wanted to go dance with the others. Ciara "C'mon, let's go!"

"No, I don't feel like dancing right now. I actually have a headache." That was true. My head was really hurting. Liz screamed yes because it was so loud in here, you could barely hear anything. I stayed there and watched everyone dance like monkeys. It almost looked like a bar. Well, there was...only for the 18 or older people. I'm not really against drinking, but of course I can't drink at this age.

Right then, something smelled pungent and sweet. Maybe it's someone's perfume. I looked around, and it sure wasn't perfume...it was colon.

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