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I lay on my floor face down pondering the universe and my existences itself before my trance is broke by a loud voice.

"Goddammit Sabrina! You're supposed to be helping me choose a dress! Remember?" My friend Erica yelled at me from my bed.

I sit up and look at the magazine wanting to vomit at the sight.

"Aren't you supposed to be writing college applications?" I retort before going back to my spot on the floor.

She looked slightly token back at my outrage but rolled her eyes. "Aren't you supposed to be studying to get into college?" She replied with a raised eyebrow obviously annoyed with my bitterness.

I groan and roll over. "Who's your date?" I mutter from under the pillow wanting to get my mind off college.

"James asked me last Sunday idiot. I already told you." She said still flipping through her magazine. "So do you have a date?" She asked me.

I laugh. "That's very funny Erica." I say sitting back up to reach for my laptop. I open up my laptop to gave it quickly shut by Erica. "Hey!" I say disappointed my aesthetically pleasing laptop had been shut. "Cmon you haft to get a date! That way you can go without looking stupid." She said taking my laptop from me. I snort. "No guys would want to date me." I say reaching back for my laptop. "Besides I don't have money for a dress." I say sighing realizing she isn't going to give em my laptop back.

"First of all my mom could pay for your dress, second of all you can find a date you just never leave your damn house go find one!" She said standing up. "Look there's a party tomorrow night and your coming with me and Jess. Meet
Me at my house around 8, Kay?" She said before picking up her expensive purse and walking out my door.

"Kay..." I say grabbing my laptop and going back into my show hole for the night.

A/N okay uh yah :)

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