The past

Event

It's been a week since Josh's bipolar episode, I've been avoiding another one. so I'm just thinking we'll be one of those neighbors who pass by and do a silent head nod or 'sup.' although I'm still a bit curious about his mood swings and what causes them..

I put that in the imaginary back burner of my mind. right now the main topic..

What to wear?

My mom worked at a bank and there were a lot of charity events that happen and I always go, buttttt they have never been formal, until this one.

I was a bit stressed I had nice dresses and all but they were "eh" summer dresses not "DAMMMMN" formal dresses you know?

I sighed and ran my fingers though my hair until the got stuck to a knot. I dialed Ambers number and told her to bring her "DAMMMN" formal dresses, She was definitely my go to girl when it came to dressing out fancy like. I Remember when I went on my first date to a dance she helped me get ready and I helped her, my poor date couldn't keep his eyes off me.

When she came (quit quickly I might add) she had a shit ton of dress in her arm and it was turning red from the hangers. "lets do this!" We're her only words to me and she barged in.

I was trying dress after dress and I finally got to the bottom I was in love.

How come we started from the top and not the bottom?!

I slipped on the dress and fell in just the right places, it was a white strapless with a sweet heart neckline that clung to my top half with little beads on them and the rest just flowed down to my ankles and dragged to floor(so I had to suffer a night with heels.) it wasn't any thing special but I liked simple so this dress was perfect. She also did my make up and hair.

My hair: and French braid that started on the side of my head and and stopped in the middle and let the rest of my hair rest in waves.

My makeup: I didn't need much to make me look good (so said amber) so all she did was light eye liner, mascara and blush.

I thanked her after I was beautified into a master piece and headed off with my mom, the whole way there she just kept talking about it and that there would be dancing *rolling my eyes* i can't dance for my life, fast dance i got down but slow dancing hells no.

"Maybe...O MY GOSH! maybe a cute boy will ask you to dance and you'll be like 'oh I can't dance' and he'll say 'i'll teach you' and dance into the night!"

Don't get my wrong I love my mom but she went a little over board there, this is not Cinderella.

When we finally arrived it looked like a palace, chandeliers , spiral stairs the whole shabang! I'm glad I wasn't under dressed! there were a lot of sweets I was sure to attack later. We walked around and meet a few people and i might add some very yummy boys in tuxes. I sneaked my way to the sweet tables and stuffed my face whipping my face every time I popped one in my mouth. I felt presence behind me and I heard a whisper in my era...

"You know it's really unhealthy to eat like that"

EXCUSE ME thanks for making me feel bad now!

I turned around ready it hear and explanation. When I froze there standing was the best looking guy there...josh.

(A/N sorry for short chapters I think of what happens but it comes short.. sorry hope you like it)