Vexed ➳ j.g (DISCONTINUED)

11

2 weeks later

"Marina?" Stella yells and I jump a little, focusing on the dress she's holding on her hand.

"Yeah, that one's cute." I say and nod.

"I didn't ask you if it was cute, I asked you if you wanted to try it on."

"Oh," Prom is this weekend and we've been to over 6 stores just to find dresses, "sure." I push myself off the little, blue chair and snatch it from her.

"You'll love it." She squeals and takes my spot while I enter the dressing room. I look at the dress in the mirror and nod to myself. It is pretty cute.

Yes, Jack is going with Millie to prom. The only way lower class men can go to prom, is if an upper class men asks them.

Millie came to my house the night he asked her; Tracy and her wouldn't shut up about it for hours. I wanted to stab myself in the ears.

"Are you done yet?" Stella hollers from outside the dressing room.

"Come help me zip it up!" I say and hear her shuffle around before the door opens. She shuts it behind her and quickly zips it up.

"Aw!" She whines as we both look in the mirror, "you look gorgeous! Please buy that one."

"How much is it?" I ask and she searches for the tag.

"It's.." she finally finds it tucked under my arm, "$250." She looks at me guiltily and I groan.

"That's a lot of money for one night, Stel."

"I know but you look amazing in that dress." She folds her hands together, signaling that she's begging me.

I study the dress a bit more and notice it fits me in all the right places.

(you can picture any dress you want)

"Fine," I sigh and she lights up, "only because I like the way it fits."

"Hunter's going to be all over you!" She squeals and hugs me.

Right, Hunter..

Thursday

"Did you get a dress yet?" I hear Tracy ask Millie from across the hall. Millie's over again, not shutting her mouth about Jack.

"Yeah! It's pink and-"

"Is it short or long?"

"It's short and tight." She gushes and I roll my eyes. Nobody wears short dresses to prom. She's dumb as hell.

"Of course you'd pick a tight dress," Tracy teases and I hear a slap - probably Millie slapping Tracy's arm.

"I want to look good for Jack."

So, you pick the tightest and shortest dress you can find? You're attracting the wrong kind of guys, girl.

"You always look good." Tracy says and I almost gag.

*bing*

I shot my head downwards and look at my phone's screen.

from: Gilinsky
Are you going to prom?

To: Gilinsky
Why do you care?

From: Gilinsky
It's just a question

To: Gilinsky
Yeah I am, why?

From: Gilinsky
I'm just wondering, Jesus.

To: Gilinsky
I told you not to talk to me anymore

From: Gilinsky
Jesus Christ, Marina, I was just asking

To: Gilinsky
Ok?

From: Gilinsky
No need to get your thong in a twist because I asked you about Prom.

To: Gilinsky
More like your little girlfriend is getting her panties in a twist about it

From: Gilinsky
What?

To: Gilinsky
Millie won't leave my fucking house and she won't stop talking about how tight her prom dress is

From: Gilinsky
Are you jealous? and oh, it's a tight dress?

To: Gilinsky
No, I've got Hunter to go with, at least he won't call me a whore. and yeah, it shows off her flat chest

From: Gilinsky
lmao it's not that flat

he ignored my other comment, Jack ass.

To: Gilinsky
it's so flat it's concaved

From: Gilinsky
lol whatever you say

To: Gilinsky
I'm done talking to you, bye.

From: Gilinsky
See you at prom, babe ;)

To: Gilinsky
Fuck off
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