Chapter 7- Tracy and Damion

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POV- Abby Tucker

Dear Diary, 

I'm sorry I have not written in you in forever. I thought I should give you an update since that last entry about staying at Dakota's house. I finally met another student at Arvada. Her name is Tracy, and she is weird, but an amazing weird!!!!!! We became life best friends in a matter of days, which is a first, because I hate it meeting new people. I especially hate it when people care about me, and feel bad for me. What's most crazy of all is that we are completely opposite! We don't like the same music, have the same attitude, or anything. The only think I can think of that we have in common is were both retards. Our saying is... Weird is limited edition, limited edition is priceless! Tomorrow, or Friday, were going to go to the mall to go dress shopping! Yay! I'm broke though!.... .... I'll manage to get a cheap dress. Night. 

                                                Happiest/weirdest person in the world, Abby 

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"Hey, Tracy! What's up? Ready for drawing?" 

"Yeah! Of course! Guess who got their schedule changed, and is in drawing with us!"

"I only know two people in this school, Dakota and you. You are already in drawing, so OMG is it Dakota!" 

"Hey Abby and Tracy," I heard a voice behind me call. I knew right away who it was, because there was only one kid in the whole school who had the mature voice, and that was Dakota. 

"Dakota! You're in drawing now! I didn't know you could draw," I said so exited! 

"No I can't, and I was hoping you could teach me so I don't get kicked out," He had a puppies sad face while he begged me. I couldn't resist!

"Okay, lets get to class! You get to meet Mrs.Fleva, she's really nice!" Then I whispered in his ear, "I think Ms.Fleva is dating Me.Truce."

"Hahaha okay!"

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"All these dresses are beautiful! Which one should I choose for myself, since I don't have a date to homecoming," Tracy was saying as she started to tear up a little. 

"You won't go alone, trust me! I know someone who might ask you."

"Really? *sniff sniff* Who?" 

"Do you know that kid, um, he has that dark flippy hair... I can't think of his name! OH it's Damion! Damion Sixx,"I said smiling

"Your joking! He's related to Andy Sixx!!! You know who Andy Sixx is right???? The greatest singer in the world! He's my future husband!"

"I don't think he will be, but Damion might," I said back in a humorous way. 

"Wow, I'm like amazed. I wonder when he is going to ask me? Never mind that, look at this dress!!!" The dress was a dark purple base color, but there was a black fabric on top of it that was solid black at the waste and got more open spaced as you to to the bottom of the dress. It looked like the black faded, while the purple pushed its way through. The upper chest of the dress was pure purple, and it was strapless. "It's perfect for me, and it's mine!!!!!" Tracy ran the the register like it was black Friday at Walmart! 

It took me a great while to find the perfect dress. In the end it turned out to be a navy blue dress, also strapless. It has navy blue fabric then sparkle like fabric starting at the bottom left of the dress up to the top right. It was everything I could have ever wanted! "Ready, we have to get our hair done for tomorrow."

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"Ring! Ring! Ring! Ring," The phone went off right as Tracy and I walked into my house. I went to pick it up, I knew right awya who it was. Damion Sixx. "Hey," I said really casual, trying not to give it away to Tracy who it was. "What's up?"

"Have Tracy answer the door when I ring the doorbell." 

"Buzzzzzzz...." He had hung up, and there was the doorbell!

"Tracy can you get the door while I put some stuff away?"

"Sure," She said not pleased with me. She had no clue what was coming for her. For once she's not lonely after all! Creek!! I heard the door open, and I saw a bunch of flower petals fall to the ground, all different colors and shapes. How adorable is that! They didn't stop coming down, and then I saw a bunch of red rose petals on the white side walk that led to a red rose and a tiny envelope. I watched her walk slowly, but surly to the rose. She picked up the rose smelling it with a huge smile... opening the envelope I heard her voice say in a whisper, "Rose's are red, Violets are blue, and I want you to look in front of you." There stood Damion, he held 11 more roses, and he walked up to her. Tracy was in astonishment, about to cry she has her hands over her mouth. 

"Will you come to homecoming with me?" Watching from the door, I saw Tracy nodded her head as a yes. After a long hug, he kissed her on the forehead. 

Well??? What do you think? I know my PoetryFreak is jumping out of her chair! This chapter is dedicated to her, and she is now a character in my book. Go read her books, for I have to give her credit for the name Damion. Thanks for reading!!!!! Abby's dress is pictured over there!>>>>

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