The Prep's Diary: How the Prep became so Preppy

6/26/16

~Dear Diary, ~

~You know, it's pretty weird that I just got a lot of attention out of nowhere today, even people I didn't know were looking at me. So, that's what it's like to not be invisible. ~

~Mckayla and Andrew are being annoying, but when are they not, huh? I don't know why they seem so eager to be huge pests, but I'm sure there's isn't anything I could about it. ~

~It's still weird how Andrew's making fun of me for my hair for no reason. God, I can't believe I wasted two good months on that guy! He's such a jerk! If and when I get a new boyfriend, I'll make sure he's nothing like Andrew in any shape or form! ~

~On the flipside, me, Connie, Casiah and Fontana went to the mall and got hair products! I'm pretty sure Casiah might have overdone it, just a tad, but if she's happy, I'm happy. ~

-Rosetta H. 

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As I got out of the door, Connie, Fontana and Casiah were there to greet me with smiles and joy, well I thought they were until I saw all of their jaws drop. 

"Oh. My. God." Casiah said, "You look so fucking fablous!"  She squealed, "Your hair looks so fluffy." 

"Damn, you look great." Fontana grinned. "The ponytail's so cute."

Connie clapped happily. "You look amazing!" 

I smiled as I walked down my steps, I couldn't help but feel thankful to them, if they didn't say all that nice stuff about my hair, I probably wouldn't have done my hair like this. 

"Well, thank you guys, it's totally sweet of you to say that I actually feel good about myself right now." I smiled. "So again, thank you." 

"Aww, you're welcome, I'm just happy you feel glamorous, because you do." Casiah grinned, she dug in her purse and pulled out a black credit card.

"And since we're talking about hair, we should head to the mall and go hard on the hair products! Some of the stuff they have smells like coconuts." Caisha exclaimed.

Fontana rolled her eyes and whispered to me, "And cue all of us walking out of one store with 400 bottles that do the exact same thing, but at least they smell like cherries." 

"Heard that, Fontana!" Casiah called back, we all laughed and chatted on, as we walked, I noticed a lot of guys passing by and saying hi, to me. 

It was like a spell was cast on everyone, well, everyone expect Andrew. When Andrew saw me, he blinked a few times before looking forward, I could hear his scoff from a mile away, as usual, he had his "cool guy" stroll with his buddies, but I didn't really care. 

It was so strange, and the biggest thing was the way they all looked at me. Usually, guys either looked past me, rolled their eyes when I would walk by or just give me a rude, judgmental stare, but this time? This time, they all either, smiled and waved, gave me the nod or just look me up and down and smirked. 

The last one was a bit creepy, but it was still a stark contrast to how I'm usually looked and treated like. 

"Rosetta? Are you okay, gurl?"