Chapter 6
Tuesday. Ergh 3 more days till the weekend. I think on other people's mind they'd be like “2 more days till prom!” but hell do I care, I'm only attending prom because of Natalie. She forced me to go, what a good friend huh?
I was currently walking, no, dragging myself to school. Tell me now, who the hell like school?! Right now the calm view of trees, and flowers were the only things that kept me sane. In my head I was screaming, dreading to see the view of that old building, pretty much everyday I was like this, except for Fridays, I LOVE FRIDAYS. Just my luck. The clear picture standing in front of my eyes.
I grabbed the handle of the clear door and pushed my way in. The hallway was normal, people chatting in front of their locker, students rushing to get to their class on time, and human beings casually walking along the way.
I was walking towards my locker thinking how normal this day was when my thoughts were proven wrong. As I was walking through the hallway people kept looking at me, their faces filled with shock, judgement, and question. I started feeling self-conscious, what could possibly be wrong with me that could trigger such thing, thinking of gossips about me that could have been spread. I wouldn't say I was popular, but people know me here, but this is out of the ordinary.
I finally made my way to my locker, silently thanking that the stares would stop for a moment. I did the combination and grabbed my books. This process was done a little slower since I was too deep in my thoughts. Why would they stare at me? I quickly scanned myself and looked at the mirror inside my locker, nothing's wrong with me. Well apart from me being ugly but I know that already.
I closed my locker and turned around. “Hey Juls!” Natalie greeted me with a BIG smile. “Hey” I responded, then started walking to my classroom.
“What's up?” Natalie asked me, picking up my pace and walking to my left. I shrugged “What's up with what?” I asked her in a monotone voice, as the stares come back while I walk through the hallway.
“You seem" She started "I don't know, down?” She said with a voice half-guessing and half-knowing. I looked at my feet while walking to avoid seeing those stares. “People are staring at me Nats, I don't even know why.” I told her, sadness obvious in my voice.
I waited for her to respond while continuing on walking. After 5 seconds of her not responding, I knew it was way past her responding time. I looked at her and saw she was smirking at herself. Slightly giggling.
“What?” I asked her, confused by her response. She shook her head. “Nothing” giving me a very wide smile, hinting me that she's lying.
“Liar” I teased her. She just giggled as we made our way to our classroom, since we have all our classes together.
She then perked up “When was the last time you checked your twitter?” She asked me as we enter the classroom.
I scratched the back of my neck “Uhh, last Saturday I guess” I told her, “Why?” I add. Well, you'd have to suspect something's up right? Nobody would come to you and just randomly ask that question.
“Hey I was wondering if you could come with me after school, you know, help me for prom's final preparations” She offered, totally changing the subject. Now I definitely know something's up, but knowing her stubborn state, I won't be able to get it out of her.
“Yea sure sure” shrugging her off. Just as we were about to take our seats, our teacher came in, the bell rang officially starting school.
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We were now walking to a store that Natalie had researched about, she said that they sold crowns there, Natalie had already bought the crowns online for the prom king & queen, we're just gonna pick it up. It's kind of nice actually, you know, you're bestfriend being the organizer of this event, because you know what'll happen already, and each step of the way you're there, helping her, and in the end, you'll see them adding all up, giving you a message that 'you did it'.
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