CHELSEA THE ANOREXIC FREAK

preperation of spring fling

*Eric's p.o.v*
I notice a week has gone by and Chelsea failed to text me or anything like that...oh well too bad...I hear my alarm clock instantly taking me out of my dreams...it's the day of the fling... Oh man... I quickly get up brushing my teeth in my bathroom then I go to eat breakfast and then I start to get ready . then what I do is I go get my tuxedo and I put it on quickly making sure that everything is perfect.I walk out the door grabbing my phone.
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* Chelsea's POV *
"Hey loser! As if I would go to the spring fling with you! Worthless piece of crap...go die! Kill yourself ugly freak!" They all laugh as cake and punch is being thrown all over my dress. "L-l-leave me alone!" I cry running away! "Loser!!! Get lost, wannabe! I swear you should go die! You anorexic fuck! Kill yourse-" BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! I instantly wake up realizing it was just a dream ... Thank goodness ...I take out the rollers from my short hair. I wore clear eye contacts in my eyes instead of my usual pink and black zebra print glasses. I get my dress out. It's nothing too fancy. It's a pink loose babydoll dress. I put on my hot pink cork wedges to match with my dress. As for Makeup, I put light foundation and light pink eyeshadow and Finally, hot pink lipstick. I'm ready to go. I grab my I phone 5s (with the 'fries before guys phone case!), not eating breakfast(what's the point?) Then I look at myself in the mirror doing a three-sixty spin making sure everything is fabu-licious then I play with my curls and try to stall because I am really scared that the same thing that happened at my fifth grade Valentine's dance will happen again.

*flashback*
"So, eight o'clock?"
Jaxon was his name. Aka, handsome heartbreaker.

"Sure! Adios. Te amos!" (Bye. I love you!)

He never showed up. I was ready and all...

*end flashback*