Author's note:
Wow, so many people were saying they we're gonna die without the next chapter .
I don't want to be charge with homicide soo...
Here's the next chapter!
Also, I want to see if anyone is willing to make me a cover. I love all the covers I 've got! So don't hate me if you've made me one. It's just that at the end I want to make a cover slideshow.
Use your imagination!
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Fiona came to my house right after school, and we both ran up to my room.
"Allie, your ready?"
"For what?"
"Raid.The.Closet."
She ran up and dived straight into my closet, making 2 piles of trash and keep.
"Trash."
Trash."
"Trash.
"Oh, this is cute, why haven't your worn this before?" She said holding up a little black dress another one of my cousin's gave us.
"It's not my style."
"Honey, it is now! This will drive Evan wild.Speaking of Evan. I heard you guys had a little fight in the cafeteria."
"Ughhh,Don't remind me! Worst lunch ever!"
"Don't worry, When he see's you at my party tomorrow night, he's gonna lose it."
"What party?!"
"My birthday party. Tomorrow."
'Do I really have to go?"
" Yes, you do my party is going to be the unofficial official start date for you to be Alexis Rose, not Alexis Bambi."
I shook my head at her.
"There's no way out of this, is there?"
"Nope." She said popping the P.
"Fine, just continue the raiding of my closet."
"Yay!" Fiona said clapping her hands together like a 5-year old.
"What?! Fiona I'm not going!"
She nodded at me.
"Your are, ever one will wonder how you got into my party being the new girl on Monday and you'll just say something."
"Like what!?"
"just say you knew from cheer camp or something."
"I can't tell them your family?"
"Nope."
"Why?"
"Because I'm his ex, he'll know that i'll be telling you stuff about him."
"Fine, just finish your raid."
4 hours, 5 garbage bags and 6 pairs of shoes thrown at each other Fiona was finished raiding my closet, leaving mostly the stuff in the "forbidden" section of my closet.
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