Ronnie's POV: I can't believe Brandon asked me out to dinner. I was really excited, but I felt bad. I treated him like nothing. I didn't realize that he liked me that way. I felt horrible about it. I went off and dated a guy that didn't mean anything he said, while Brandon meant every word. Even though I hurt Brandon by dating James he was still there for me. Kaylee gave me a dress and said, "Here. Put this on." I shook my head and grabbed my black jeans and a white top with gold sparkle things on it and a belt that went with it. I put them on and did my make up. I plugged in my curling iron and curled my hair. I looked at myself in my full length body mirror. I didn't look like me. I looked totally different. I looked prettier, better, girly. I liked the pretty part but not the girly part. I wasn't girly at all. I was a total tomboy and everyone knew it. I put on my black hightop Converse just as the doorbell rang. I grabbed my phone and some money and put them in my pocket. Kaylee answered the door and I heard Brandon's voice. I grabbed my hot pink baby lips lip balm and put some on, then slid the tube in my pocket. I walked downstairs and over to Brandon and Kaylee. Brandon stopped talking and stared at me. "You look..." he started. "Amazing," finished Kaylee. "I think she looks beautiful as always," I heard my grandma say. I walked over to her and hugged her. "Be back whenever," she said. I nodded and walked out of the house with Brandon behind me.
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BROKEN
Teen FictionRonnie lost everything she had. Her parents, her sister, her boyfriend, and her friends. She doesn't know what to do anymore. The only person she has left is her baby brother, Bryson. Everything keeps going wrong, until one day when everything chang...