Carries pov
Dresses arnt really my thing. They don't fit me right, they don't look right in me. You always think you find the right dress till you put it on.
"Oh Carrie. You look beautiful." My mom was curling my hair, did my make-up, and pick out my dress. She wants everything to be "perfect". But when it came to me and Jacob she didn't care what I looked like.
"Mom! We're gonna be late. Where's Blame?" I havnt had a text from Blake since he walked me home from school.
B: here. Ready when ever you are.
C: be out in a second.
"Mom! Blakes outside, am I ready to go?" My hair was curled my make-up was perfect. My dress. It was a long navy blue dress. It had ruffles and and strips. It looked perfect. But it was akward on me.
"Oh Carrie you look beautiful. Anyone would be lucky to have you." What? Have me and I a object? A prized possession?
"Ya, ya, ya. Mom I have to go." I kissed her goodbye and opened the door. Blake was standing there with a white rose in his hand. White roses were perfect. The sun was setting and Blake grabbed my hand. His mom drove us, we sat in the back seat and she drove with her classical music on. His mom parked right in front of the school. A guy opened the door for me and Blake came out behind me. Everyone was already in the gym. We walked in side by side hand in hand. The music stopped. Everyone stopped dancing and made a way for us to walk in and it was really funny. The purple and blue lights flashed it was perfect. They started the music back up and it was a slow song.
"May u have this dance?" Blake asked and put his hand out.
"Yes, you may." He took me hand and pulled me close. I layed my head on his shoulder. He smelled really good, creepy right? The song slowly ended and I looked up. Blakes pov
Her eyes sparkled in the light, as the song ended. It was the perfect set up. I leaned in and closed my eyes. We kissed, she kissed back and we moved in sync.
"Blake, I can't. It feels like im- I'm cheating."
Carries pov
"Blake, I can't. It feels like im- I'm cheating." I ran away. Out the front doors and down the sidewalk. I ran ran till I couldn't run anymore. I came to a little ice cream place, the place where me and Jacob had ice cream on our first day together. I sat down at the same table we sat at and pulled out my phone.
"Jacob? I'm sorry. I'm really really sorry. I don't want you to hate me. I love you." I felt my make-up running down my cheek. I fell really bad.
"Carrie? What's wrong!" He screams through the phone I sat it on the table.
"I kissed him. I didn't think anything was gonna happen but I kissed him. There was nothing. Jacob I love you and only you." ...Heyy lil cuties. Ok this is a drama filled chapter. Stay strong thru the hard times. But vote!!!!!!
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Another Cinderella Story
Fiksi PenggemarWhen 12 year old Carrie Carper moves from her home I'm Kentucky to Virginia her life is over driver with new school, new friends but most of all new home. she lives next to the one and only Jacob. there moms are best friends and when Jacob lays his...