Dateless

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I had finally found an outfit that I did not find disgusting so added a few bracelets, my cutest pair of Vans, grabbed my phone and ran out the bedroom door. I did a quick double glance at the mirror and held back all of my strength to go and change my outfit. What's the point I thought I look worse in the rest of them and with that I walked down the stairs. My sister was sat at the dining room table as I grabbed my keys from the side. "You look a state!" She chuckled I smirked but fought the urge to burst into tears. "Mum I need to go!" I called up to her hoping she would hear me and sure enough she plodded down the stairs in her crappy loungewear. She beckoned me too the door and trudged out into the open and promptly into the front seat of the Fiesta. After a 10 minute drive in silence she dropped me off at the front entrance to Monique's place. Her parents were loaded and her annual back to school parties were legendary. "I'll be back at 2am, Charlie is dropping me home. Bye..." and with that she sped off down the drive quicker than you can say dateless.

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