Ordinary

Hiding from Ette

My sister Ette is your typical blond, boy crazy, bratty, teenage sister. So when ever she sees something that revolves around what she likes, she will but in. I quickly crumpled up the social paper into the waste bin. She eyes it without saying a word. Suddenly she screams, "OMG!! You're having a social? I need to go with you!" I go pale. Worst thing ever. "No! No! No! I am probably not going." I said quickly, that was a big fat lie. I am going, going with my crush, Franklin Coulie-Singler. She squinted at me. "You know I can smell a lie. When is it?" Ette said. I forgot, Ette can literally sense a lie. Magic girl.. So happy I crossed out the date..."It's September 15th." I lied. I sweat, waiting for her to catch me. She thought a moment, biting her lip.  She has caught me. "Okay, see you there." Ette said in a strained voice. It was really tomorrow. The next day, it was finally almost time. I was wearing my ivory dress and curled my hair. I tracked Ette. I jumped into the closet, just missing her. I waited a few minutes before opening the door. It was clear. I went to the dance. It was horrible. O got a punch stain on my dress, and worst of all, Franklin was dancing with my enemy, Georgina-Belle Suenskiliszcko. Even I can't pronounce the name. I think I spelled it right... When I got home, Ette was waiting. "I'm s-" I started but she cut me off. "I knew." she confessed. I was surpised. "They hold they dance today every year, stupid!" she yelled. So over all, I say the dance was pretty good.