Chapter 4

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Okay so I kinda feel like doing another chapter. I like my ideas for this novella so it I will probably write chapters like crazy. I am indeed crazy. My Wattpad book is full of idea's an such, you just don't understand. Does anyone else have a wattpad book?

Well of course you do because where else would you keep your ideas.

Anyway I want to thank my best friend Gin Gin again for being an inspiration for how this book would turn out ^_- <==== that's a winky face.

Anyway, I'll just start writing now.

-Joyce

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Chapter 4

I'm breathing so hard that I feel like my lungs are going to burst. I had been on the treadmill for an hour. It was a good thing they had TV's attached to the machines or I would've stopped at 5 minutes. Good gawd, working out was hard.

"How are you, Luna?" My workout trainer, Janet, asked me.

"Need....water," I gasped out. I feel like I ran a marathon. In a way I did.

She handed me the water bottle. I drunk some an splashed some on my face. Ahhh...it felt so good.

"Come on. We'll get a quick smoothie from the smoothie bar an then straight to zumba, alright?" She smiled an patted me on the back.

Bleck. The smoothies tasted so good but so bad at the same time. Which should be impossible. They put vitamins in it an muscle stuff and joint stuff gahh. There was one good thing about it an that is that it gives me boasts of energy to actually finish working out.

I followed her slowly to the bar. I glared at her while she was ordering our smoothies. Why the hell was she so perky?! We had just ran 7 miles on the treadmill. Gah! And now she's flirting with the smoothie guy who keeps looking at me weird.

I made a weird face at him. Translation: I acted as if I was picking my nose, crossed my eyes, and stuck my tongue out the side of my mouth.

He cringed and Janet looked behind at me. Of course I had quickly composed my face when she had and I raised my eyebrows at her an looked behind me.

"Is there something wrong?" I asked, blinking innocently.

"Oh no, I just....Jeff," So that was the smoothie guys name, "Did you see something?" Janet asked turning to look at him.

"I...she was...." He began but I glared at him an flinched. Of course he quickly changed his tactic, "I saw some guy wearing a...a...tutu." he said lamely.

Janet raised an eyebrow in confusion but nodded, "Okayyy....can we have 2 banana muffins with the smoothies."

"Yeah," He looked defeated. Ha!

Janet nodded and went to go find us a booth. I walked to the counter.

 "I never knew your name is Jeff," I said with a smile.

He chuckled, "You're very unobservant." he said as he made our smoothies.

"Am not!" I frowned. How dare he!

"Are too but lets not get into the fact that your trainers name is Jane not Janet," He said with a smirk.

"I hate you, Jeff. And I won this time! Sooo you owe me a cupcake,"  I smirked, that had been our deal the last time I came here.

He looked at me an nodded, "I'll have it the next time you come here."

"Fine by me!" I said with a grin. I went over to Janet...Jane. It really isn't like me to forget names.

"Jane, what are we going to do next?" I asked.

Jane looked at me with a smile, "My name's Janet, Luna." she said in amusement.

I looked back over at the smoothie counter to see Jeff smirking at me evilly.

I hate him.

*

"Ahhhh, zis is good," The dress designer said.

I am stripped naked to my undies, standing in front of them bare chest. Them being my mother an the designer lady.

She began to measure my breast. It felt kinda weird and I felt a bit violate but hey..she was making me my dream prom dress.

"Oh...yez yez," she wrote something down in her small not book.

"Measure her butt too, I think it shrunk a bit," My mom smiled.

Blah blah blah, basically she measured every part of me. Now to get to the good part.

I put on my sweats and stretched. I don't understand why I had to put my arms out that long, it made them ache. And they already ached from the gym.

"I want the dress to be purple and for it to have gems on it!" I got down to business really quick.

"Yez, Yez of courze darling," She smirked.

"I...is there someway you can make me look not so...." I asked trailing off.

"Love? You will be the goddess of the Prom. I can guarantee you that! Now go while your mother an I get to work." She said.

"But..." I started. I had a  drawing an everything.

"No buts! Off you go!" She basically pushed me out the door..

and shut it my face.

Jeez.

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