"Sooooo you going to prom tonight?" My beloved best friends say in unison as they walk into my room and sit on my bed. Mia and Maggie, these damn girls are always making me socialize."Honestly, I was gonna sit here and finish my book" Okay I know that sounds crazy considering I couldn't read until about 7th grade but it's ok, I have a doctor's note.
"Bitch what? No you're not! You have a cute dress so wear it" Maggie yelled,
I know she's right but I don't feel the need to watch Reese and Alison dance at prom, speak of the devil, I haven't talk to him in a while, I've definitely thought of him about you, know I'll NEVER tell him that."And haven't you read that book a million times already?" Mia sighed
"What you don't like Russian literature?" Holding up, my favourite book of all time. White Nights, By Dostoevsky.
"No body reads that shit anymore! It was written a 100 years ago!!!" Mia is getting mad at me but I don't give a SHIT, she just called Dostoevsky shit.
"YOU DID NOT JUST CALL DOSTOEVSKY SHIT!"
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"Get in the car! You fucking psycho!" Mia yelled from the front seat of her shitty 1970s tuck her dad bought her,
"YOUR ALREADY DRESSED AND ALL PRETTY JUST GET IN!" Maggie is so fed up with my bullshit at this point,
I'm wearing this gorgeous dark red dress with black lace on top and a black cardigan,
"Come on, honey. You look beautiful, I'm sure you'll have fun" My dad says, grabbing my shoulders and walking me to the back of Mia's truck. He's probably right.
I turn around and hug my dad bye and get in the vehicle, "I hate you guys." I say turning up the music, "shit this is my favourite song," I say as I wave to my dad and we drive away,
As we drive, we sing to my favourite bang of all, The Beatles.
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I walk in and the first thing I see is him. Reese Wilkerson. Shit are you kidding, wait he looks miserable. Well that makes two of us.
"I'm going to get a drink you guys want anything?" Mia asked, "wait I'll go with you" Maggie said, as they quickly hushed over to the drink table,
Shit, I'm alone.
I turn to walk to sit on the bleacher and I see Nikolai. My older brother, I didn't know he was here, and why the heck does he look so grown up? And why does that make me sad?
I sit at the top of the bleachers, book in hand, of course. When all of a sudden my beloved book was snatched from my grasp by my brother,
"You haven't been able to put that book down since you learned how to read" he sighs and sits next to me,
"Give me my book back, asswipe" I lugged to grab my book but he pulls it away,
" A little birdie told me, YOU, my little, baby sister, likes Reese Wilkerson AGAIN" Oh my God, my own mother ratted me out! No freaking way.
"Lower your damn voice, you suer RAT" I say as I slap him in the arm,
"Do you though?" He's so noisy and he should know that,
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