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This all didn't make sense to me and I didn't know what to do nevertheless think!
I shook my head, ' don't be so stupid Hannah, he's obviously just trying to mess with you.' I whispered absently to myself.
' who's trying to mess with you?' my mam said standing by my door.
' uhh nothing mum.' I lied.
She looked at me suspiciously and came in.
' well what is it then?' she asked, nodding to the box.
' a dress.' I stated the obvious.
' aren't you going to try it on then?' she urged.
Before I could answer her she bent down and took out the dress and gasped as she held it out in front of her.
' you have got to wear this tonight.'
' nope.' I said stubbornly.
' you most certainly have to!'
' erm, no I don't.' I whined childishly.
' don't you think that will hurt Joshua's feelings?' she said and I jumped at the sound of his name. Especially coming from my mothers mouth!
I was about to demand answers, when she spoke. ' ahh yes I met Joshua today. Charming young man I must say and so polite. Not to mention handsome either.' she winked at me.
I narrowed my eyes at her.
' I'm a little offended that you didn't tell me you had a boyfriend earlier on but I suppose that's what our youth is like today.' she mutters half to me and half to herself.
' he said he was my boyfriend?' I asked, keeping my calm.
She nodded smiling.
' anyway dear, I wanted to wish you best of luck now for tonight.' she said putting her hand on my shoulder.
' why are you going somewhere?' I asked.
' yes, your father and I are going to Sandra's place for the night. You know, my friend with the ten guest rooms?'
' yeah, I remember you telling me before, its just unfortunate that you wont be here when I get back from the gala.' I said.
' I know sweetie and I'm so sorry, look I wont go if it means that much to you..' she started but I cut her of, ' no its fine. Go, have fun.' I said leading her to the door.
'alright but I'll phone you as soon as I can.' she said and then she was gone.
And I had a chance to think things through.
There had to be some logic explanation to all of this.
I stood thinking for a moment.
Nope, its all very confusing.
Why would he tell my mum that he was my boyfriend when he so obviously wasn't.
Or is this part of that sick game of his that he is playing?
I picked up the empty box that lay on the floor, in disgust and just when I was about to crush it so I could fit it in my small bin, a piece of paper came flying out.
