I managed to fit inside my dress, thank god!
I mean i have starved myself for a whole day so i did assume i would fit but there was always that level of uncertainty that feared that i may bloat.
- what is wrong with me? Why do i have these hip dips? are they normal? should i be proud of them?'
I tried to ignore my thoughts for a moment and take a breath, when the phone rang.
'hello?'
'its Kate'
she sounded on the verge of tears.
'kate, darling, what's wrong?
'Massive drama, i won't be coming with you guys.'
'you aren't going to prom!?'
'no, god no, i wouldn't miss it for the world! but i won't be getting on the transport with you guys.'
'that's such a shame, is there nothing i can say or do to make you change your mind?'
'no.'
i felt terrible for her. Although we weren't close, i would hate to walk by myself into prom.
To be honest, i didn't need to know the whys/whats/where/whens and hows... all i wanted was for everyone to be happy.
i was lucky that i had my best friends by me today, Linda, Cursty and Victoria- i could not ask for any better.
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