Gin Gin wanted me to update one of my stories so here it is! Updated with some juicy drama just for you!-Joyce.
Chapter 5
I ran up and down my home hallways screaming.
I don’t know why I did it. Oh. Wait. Never mind. I do know why.
Because my prom dress fits! It fits! Just to let you know I am not running with said dress on, that would be stupid. I have never been so happy in my entire life. Well I was actually very happy when Joshua was born.
Mainly because I thought he’d turn out to be a perfect baby brother whom we would have a brother / sister connection that no one could break. I was not expecting Joshua to come out as a freaking genius. I totally blame my Father on this. He has a lot of degrees and all of the stuff he learned must have leaked into his seeds. Hince the fact my brother came out a very smart egg.
I actually blame him for the smartness of all my siblings. My mother is to blame for the perfectness. Joanne with her husband and talk show, Michael with his scholarships and internships, and Joshua. Joshua is way ahead of me in math and he’s only 8!
Joshua stuck his head out his room door to see what all the commotion was about and his eyes widened, “You’re breast are huge!” he exclaimed.
I stopped and stared at him and then looked down. You know another thing that’s stupid. Going outside your room in only your underwear, “Uhhhh….,” I didn’t know how to handle this situation! Should I retreat? People in London swim topless in front of their children but this was my brother.
“They’re bigger than mom’s and she’s had 4 kids!” He said.
My mouth flew open. I could not believe he just compared me to a pregnant women’s breast in some way. I just couldn’t.
“I…I…,” I spluttered. I..I didn’t know how to respond. I was kinda angry and embarrassed at the same time. Finally my brain turned back on. “Go back into your room before I tell mom!” I finally ordered.
“But it was a compliment!” He said, “Studies show that men actually like big breast!”
I blinked, “Well…ummm thank you. Now go!”
He went with a shrug and I shook my head as I walked away. My landline phone went off and I rushed to answer it.
“Hulloo!” I answered. I was feeling very energetic.
“Hello. Luna? This is Drake,” The deep voice at the other end of the phone said.
“Oh…,” I tried to sound cool, “Hey, Drake, what’s up?”
“I was just wandering if we could meet at prom, tonight?” He asked, “I can’t pick you up.”
“That’s fine! Absolutely fine!” I reassured him.
“Alright, cool. Bye.” He hung up.
I squealed into my pillow like a freaking girl. Well maybe because I am a girl but hey!
“Luna! Come! Time to put your dress on!” My mom called. Probably in her designer room.
I quickly got up and grabbed a robe, putting it on, before running there.
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The dress was absolutely stunning on me. I am pretty sure when I walk into the hotel ball room everyone will be absolutely shocked. Maybe they’ll treat me a bit nicer.
I knew better than to hope that though. It was totally ludicrous but a girl could dream, right?
I bobbed my head to the music looking around for Drake. We were supposed to meet at the edge of the steps. I wander where he is.
Okay. After waiting 20 minutes. Some dude who reeked of alcohol tried to grind on me and a lot of people stopped and stared at me opened mouth I went and looked for him.
I found him by the girls bathroom with Veronica. I smiled and heaed towards them. It was really loud in the ball room but I could hear bits of their conversation.
“Come on, Drake, please?” Veronica put her hand on Drake’s chest and I stopped walking towards them.
“I…Veronica,” He said and moved her hand. He didn’t let go of it though. He was looking down at Veronica’s body. She had a sleek black dress on that went to her mid thigh and hugged her body in a sensual way, “I’m here with Luna.”
He looked up and around as if looking for someone. Most likely me I like to tell myself. I felt so happy that I almost raised my hand to help him find my but I beat the urge down and waited to see if he’d leave her.
“Ohh .. baby,” Veronica’s said, “You know you don’t want to be here with her when you could be here with me.”
I could not believe this bitch! I started to take my earrings off because it was about to go down.
“Veronica.” Drake said. His eyes kept straying to her body, he tried to keep eye contact. “Luna is a nice girl. I like her.”
I almost cried right then and there.
“Mmmm…I bet you’ll like this more,” she pulled him closer and kissed him. One hand in his hair and the other on his crotch massaging it.
I waited for him to push her off but he didn’t, he grabbed her ass and held her closer.
“Bitch!” It flew out before I could help it and before I knew it I was pulling Veronica away from Drake. “You lying….monkey ass….skanky…..slut….hoe!” Every word was punctuated by some sort of violence, on my part, because when I pulled her off I attacked her. Literally.
“Get her off me!!!!” Veronica shrieked like a freaking…I don’t know! Something annoying.
It took three football players to pull me off of her. I was still trying to go after her though. I wanted to hit her. Though Joshua would tell me not to use violence also he also told me to deck people in the throat and I had yet to do so to her.
Finally I looked at her bruised face and stopped. The players looked at me and slowly let go.
My eyes filled with tears at the whole situation and I ran.
And that is what I’ve been doing ever since. Running away from situations I can’t handle.

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