Do You Really? (Justin Bieber fanfic)

Chapter 7

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Ashley's P.O.V

"Mom, can you please leave the room while I change?" I politely ask her, I don't like changing in front of people, I feel uncomfortable, I know she is my mom and all but I feel uncomfortable when people watch me especially when I'm changing clothes, even when I need to change for P.I I always wait for all the girls to leave so I can change, I just can't change in front of people even if they are girls.

"Ugh, sure" She groans and leaves.

I take the creamy dress that is laying on my bed and smile, my mom was right this is the perfect dress, I still can't believe Justin asked me out to a romantic date.

This is such a beautiful dress, I feel like I'm in love with it. I strip from my clothes and stay just with my undergarments on.

I put on the dress and walk over to the mirror, I look at myself and smile, it fits perfectly just like when I first tried it yesterday, I hear a knock on my door and my mom enters.

"Awe, you look so beautiful" My mom gushes and I giggle.

"Let's do your hair now" She sits me in front of my makeup desk, that I never really use, and looks at my hair.

"Hmm.." She hums and takes the curling iron, I don't really need it because I have naturally curly hair, but I guess she wants to make it more curly.

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"Done" My mom says as she puts my heart necklace on, I open my eyes and look at myself, I'm not wearing glasses today because my mom said it will ruin the whole outfit, I'm wearing my contact lenses, I don't usually wear them because I forget to wear them at the morning.

"WOW" Is the only thing I manage to say, I never really think I look pretty or beautiful or even cute, I don't even think I am one of those things, all those people who always call me 'ugly' 'monster' and more names I actually sort of believe them, before I started getting bullied I actually did thought I was pretty but then one day every thing changed and the girl that I used to call her my best friend turned her back to me and everybody started picking on me, bullying me but I have no idea why.

And yes I had a friend but it was for a short time, I called her my best friend because I told her every thing about me but in stead of keeping it as a secret she told everyone, I forgave her but I became sort of close and I don't really tell anything to anybody, but  then that one day every thing simply changed, she moved and everybody bullied me but they started before she left but I wasn't her friend anymore.

"Baby don't cry" My mom wipes the few tears that fell, I didn't even noticed I was crying.

"Sorry, I just got something on my eye" I slightly chuckle and she smiles.

"Here put your shoes on" She hands me my new ballet flat shoes, I put them on and hug my mom.

"Thank you" I pull back from the hug and now this time she is the one crying.