Making Me Smile (Damon Fizzy Story)

Chapter 33, The Sky's The Limit Dance

"I'm so excited!" Hayley said as she released another curl from her curling iron.

"I know. You won't shut up about it." I teased. Currently I was applying my mascara while seated on the toilet.

"It's going to be magical Samm. Last year's dance was, so of course this year's will be. I especially love the theme: Masquerade!" She smiled and applied hair spray to her head, giving her curls a loose shake.

"Did you go with Amanda?" I asked, ignoring the last part of her statement. I did not like masquerade balls (possibly because my mask that I would probably only wear once cost me a hundred dollars).

She hesitated. "No, I went with Nate."

"Oh, as friends?"

"No..." She trailed off. "He was my boyfriend at the time."

"Oh, do tell!" I was curious to hear this story.

"Well, I hadn't come out to my family yet and Nate was single, I was single. We were friends and then he started taking me out on dates. Then we dated for like, 6 months, but then I saw what a penis looked like, and I converted."

I raised my mostly pencil-drawn eyebrow up. "What?" I was so confused lol.

"A penis is scary to look at! Have you never seen one?"

"Sadly, too many." I shuddered at the thought. Oh Tumblr, how I love and hate you. "I've seen Justin Hills wank off and cum all over. Not fun." #truefact. Thanks Twitter for making me download that gif. I never deleted something faster (besides after watching it of course. Ew, just ew).

"Ew! But yeah. Then I met Amanda, we hung out, and I fell for her hard. I came out that I was a lesbian 4 months later, and I've been with Amanda since January. January 29th to be exact."

"Awe! That's my birthday. And the day Damon and I broke up." I said the last part quietly and sighed. "Anyways, so you two haven't been going out for super long then?"

"Nope. Only 4ish months."

I nodded my head before grabbing my lip products. Starting with my chapstick, I applied it to my lips.

"Tell my mother, tell my father I've done the best I can to make them realize this is my life. I hope they understand. I'm not angry, I'm just saying. sometimes goodbye is a second chance." Hayley sang as I lined my lips with my red lip liner, then added the lipstick, blotted it with a tissue, reapply, then lastly add a top coat of Milani lip gloss. I duck faced while I got rid of the excess product around my lips and the inside of my mouth.

"Awe, you look so cute Samm." Hayley told me once we got our shoes on- her with heels to make her tower over me more than usual and me with black Converse; so girly, I know.

"Thanks babe. You ain't looking to bad either. Lemme holla at cha girl." I nodded my head at her and winked. We laughed before she came towards me.

Hayley put her hands on my shoulders. "I'm sorry I got mad at you last week. Amanda was acting weird towards me and it made me relash it upon you."

"Dude, it's okay. I'm sorry I was being weird too."

I pulled Hayley into a tight embrace, her chin on top of my head, my face practically in her boobs.

"You look cute by the way." I told her. And she was. With a hot pink strapless dress that barely reached midthigh, it complimented her bleach blonde hair perfectly. Plus the black 6 inch heels made her already 5'4 height a tall 5'10 which just happened to be Amanda's regular height.

I, on the other hand, was wearing a strapless black dress with a skinny turquoise belt to "accentuate the curves" I have. I had also dyed my hair blonde and did a bright blue ombre. Since we were on the topic of heights, I was towering over everybody at a gigantic 5'2 on a good day while Nate was a good 6 foot solid- not as tall as my brother, but taller than Damon.