Hazel

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I put on my ruby red lip stick and fit my fat ass into some skinny jeans. Tonight I've decided to ask Peter if he wanted to go out and of course he said yes. I slip a white long sleeve shirt on with slits in the sleeves. I absolutely love this outfit because it makes my face pop with my dark curls. I go and sit on my bed for awhile because I still have 30 minutes before he shows up. I open up a "vogue" magazine and look at all the pretty, skinny girls that I wish I was. Before I knew it I get a text from Peter saying he is outside so I go in the bathroom and put fresh lip stick on before I grab my purse and head out the door. I get in his rickety pick up looking around at all the KFC wrappers and crap. I feel bile in my throat at the disgusting smell. Beside the trash Peter looks pretty nice dressed in all black and his hair laying down off to the side.
I smile at him and kiss his cheek and he blushes. Well where are we going?,I proclaimed." Welllllll" Peter begun to say," I was wondering if you wanted to watch a movie at my place"? I smile at him and of course I could not say no to that puppy face.
He opens my side of the car and takes my hand as he leads me down the stairs. He scratches the back of his neck nervously." So um Hazel what do you want to watch"? I move him off to the side to look, all the movies are old 80 movies so I just pick the only movie I know "Grease". He pops in the movie and sits down on the coach next to me. I lean over and lay my head on his shoulder and he breaths in quick. I look up at him and kiss him on the lips. He cups my face shakily and kisses me again. I swig my legs over him so I'm sitting on his lap. I push myself into him and kiss him harder as he brushes his fingers through my hair.

I wake up next to him with his hand draping across my body. I get up and put my clothes back on and my hair in a pony before I walk back home. After I left his house I look at my phone and see my friend Dave wants to hang out. I let out a little yay noise because he has always been my favorite boy.

When I get home I change into a pair of stretchy pants and a sports bra before I go out for a run. As I'm running I see lots of other people I know and before I know it I see Peter walking down the path in front of me. I stop next to him and say hello."Why did you leave so early Hazel"? Well I'm just so used to running I say lying. "Oh well why don't you just wake me next time and I will drop you off or you could just bring your clothes". I really did like Peter because he is so nice but he is just not the man for me so after the prom I'm just going to let him go because I wouldn't want to go to prom alone you know. I smile at him and continue on my run.

Afterwards I get a nice clean shower and decide to go to the mall. I walk around in my black leather jacket and skinny jeans and watch as all the boys stare at me. I make my way to KFC to see Peter. But I stop in my tracks when I see Amy reading her books right outside and I debate weather or not to go in to see him but I shake her off. I walk by her swinging my hips before I swing open the door and see Peter at the cash register. Wow I say you look super enthusiastic." Ha ya is it that obvious how much I just love this". I smile at him butting my lip and spinning my hair between my fingers. So would you like to watch another movie tonight I begun to say but then Amy came in before I could finish. " Hey Hazel how are you"? I see anger in her eyes and I know she knows the other side of me but I play it cool and say great thank you sweetie. I mean I gotta look innocent in front of my "boyfriend". "Well Hazel I hope you have a wonderful day but if you would excuse me I would like to take my friend here to a movie." My jaw drops how could he go see a movie with her? Well Amy I was just going to ask Peter that. "Oh too bad we have been planing this for a week so see ya honey". Grrr she makes me so angry but Peter follows her out the door anyways and I walk the other way just to avoid them and go home and call my other boy over.

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