LITERALLY MY LIFE - CHELSTAH

story time; how i got the name, chelslayyy

no one asked me how, but let's pretend someone did. it's kind of a long story, since I'm gonna give a background of everything.

my fairytale story started on April 23rd, which was a Thursday night. anywhore, I had nothing to wear to the dance which was the next day. so my dad took me to the mall and brought me something. free stuff yo! so I brought a white top, a blue top and skinny jeans cause why not!

so then I got home and tried everything on and I was look fierce like nicki minaj.

the next day(Friday) which was the day of the dance, everyone was like freaking out on what to wear. i wasn't worried since i already had something. #preparedaf. at school,

so i was like telling people how much hotter i was gonna look then them, just kidding. that afternoon, I left my friends since they were going home and I was going to after school since my parents have jobs so they can get the money lmao.

so then I finally got to my grandmas house to get ready after going to Starbucks after my mom picked me up. so I got all lotion up and put on my outfit. I chose the white top.

then came my five minute crisis, MY HAIR. but then I took a brush and kept brushing my hair for like ten minutes until it became straighter than it was. I didn't wear any makeup cause, what the point? Alright fine, my friend tried to do makeup on me.

so I got to the dance and said goodbye to my mom. then I walked in with my friend sabrina. so i saw my two friends Sam and Marissa, Reigne wasn't at the dance since she had family over so it was the three of us. we got to the bathroom and then Marissa like applied some mascara to my eyelashes and made my eyebrows on fleek. and sam have me her choker since it looked pretty good with my outfit.

so let's just get to the main part of this story now that you have a background.

     so at school, the eighth grade boys were always trying to challenge me with dancing. even in the hallways. so this one guy tried to do a split and it wasn't full out. so I walked over to him and did a split. and that's how the whole dance off started.

         so we went back and forth with dance moves, me doing almost everything I've learned from dance moms. it was fun and I actually finally got my straddle jump after like not going to dance in five years or more. everyone was taking videos and pictures and posting them on snapchat. my friends were tweeting about it and it was on instagram. which was flattering and also very awkward.

so after I won, after like going through like five battles(winning each time, thank you dance), my friends were congratulating me. so then my friend ariana called me chelslayyy and now my nickname is chelslayyy since I slayed that boy's life.

     so that's the story and it's all over the place, oopsy. comment, vote or whatever for more stories.

should I do my birthday party story or the spicy story(it's about a boy, not spices lmao) first? let me know in the comments.