7 minutes in hell

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*tell me why im waiting by Timmies starts playing* (play for full effect) I saw him. wearing his beautiful brown vest and peasant white shirt. i wanted him. now was not the time though. he skated past my house and i sighed hopelessesly. Shrek's been my neighbor for 17 years and hes never even noticed me. i put my hair in a messy bun put on some skinny jeans and threw on a shirt of my favorite band, smash mouth,  along with some white converse. "HONEY I MADE PANCAKES," I heard my mother yell from the kitchen. "im not hungry mom!" i was already going to be late. i got onto my moped and drove off. when i arrived i lost control of my vehicle due to how fast it was going and crashed into someone. "aw shite" oh my god. it sounded like shrek. he spilled his coffee on himself. "im so sorry let me help you." i dabbed his white shirt with my gym shirt. "thanks..." "um its no problem ☺" now i couldn't use it but that didnt matter. "hey you're pretty cool. wanna come to my party tonight?" oh.my.god. SHREK asking ME to go to HIS party. i almost fainted. "s-sure.." *blushes* he pulled out a pen and wrote numbers on the back of my hand. "here's my number. ill send you the address. see ya there charlie." after that he grabbed his board and skated off. He knew my name... i thought he didn't even know i existed. i felt like crying of happiness, but my existence is embarrassing enough so i just hurried to class.
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after school 5:03 p.m.
i was daydreaming about shrek before i recieved a text. "hey sk8r gurl 😶. the address is 69420 Turkey Dr. It starts at 8 so hopefully that'll give u enough time to get all prettied up! XD" my face turned red just by reading his message. an hour and a half went by like minutes. it was now 7:33. i put on 6 lbs of makeup and my favorite party dress (image above) i curled my straight blonde hair and cute flats. eventually it was 7:54. I had to go! i drove to his house. the loud muffling of the music gsve me anxiety. here i go.