Megan's POV
A few months later
All these dresses just weren't me, Jake grabbed almost all pink, man i hate pink.
"Jake if you hand me another pink dress, I'll shove your head into a buckett of ice water." My voice was low as I tried to be threating, but like always I failed.
"Yeah right, like you could hurt little old me." His voice was teasing
"I question our friendship every single day of my life." I lowered my head and a slightly shock it.
He swung his arm over my shoulder and leaned down to wisper in my ear, "You know you love me!" His smirk just pissed me off even more.
I took my elbow and brought it forward, only for it to be slammed right back into his stomach. Jake dropped to his knees and started to cough.
"I may love you but that doesn't mean you dont piss me off." The smirk on my face was clear as i leaned over him in triumph, the smirk was wipped off my face when Jake swung his leg into my knee causing me to fall.
Thats when i saw it, the dress that i'd been looking for. It was a baby blue strapless dress that was covered in white lace. It was prefect, it was exactly me.
I scramble to get off the floor as a rushed to the dress. I could faintly hear Jake but I paid him no mind as I rushed to the dressing room, dress in hand.
I quickly changed and let the dress slide on my body. It was a perfect fit. It was tight around the chest then flowed out around my waist.
"It's perfect." I muttered.
I felt the strong urge to twirl around, so I did, as I spun the dress flowed around me hitting my thighs even once in awhile but i didn't mind.
"You look wonderful princess." I looked up at the mirror seeing Jake standing behind me, a give him a small smile as I truned to face him.
"This is it."
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As I stared at my reflection, I picked at all my flaws.
I was short, even in my white heels.
My make up was natural, pale pink lips and a little gittler with eyeliner.
My skin looked pale, and my legs looked longer than they really were.
And lastly my hair just fell down my back in lose curls, it was nothing special.
Was this really how I wanted to look for prom?
A voice in my head, a very Jake like voice, was telling me I'd be the center of attention with the way I look tonight. So to clam my nerves I took a long breath, and that's when the doorbell rang though the house.
It was time.
I walked down the stairs, getting closer and closer to Jacey's voice. I kept my head down, I didn't want her to see just how horrible I looked.
"There's my baby girl!" My father pulled me into his side as he kissed the top of my head.
"You look amazing sweetheart." His reassuring words gave me the confidence I needed to look up from the floor.
Jacey had her mouth open as she looked at me, I felt the fire ingint in my chest as I saw her.
"You should close your mouth before you catch flies." I giggled as she quickly closed her mouth.
She looked stunning. Her hair was in a messy bun with strands framing her face, she was wear a tight red dress the shimmered in the light. Her make up looked exactly the same as it did the day she marked me, she really looked like a goddess.
We were total oppisites, but we fit like a puzzle.
I my daze I didn't notice her getting closer to me, she lifted my chin and placed a soft kiss upon my lips.
"You look amazing love."
We said goodbye to my father as we walked out side too blu, I gave him a light pat before hopping in.
"You know this is just the beginning of your story."
I looked at Jacey and smiled, she was right our story is only beginning.
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Its been almost a year since i started this book and now its complete, and i feel really emotional about it. I want to thank all you for your support and for all the love you have given me. Thank you truely, you guys have been amazing.
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RomantizmMegan Smith is 16 years old and a sophomore in high school, she's what you would call the typical good girl. Jacey Knight is 18 years old and is a senior, now she's the bad girl. They once were friends but do to an unfortunate tragedy they where sep...