I Dare You...

Chapter 5

I didn’t stay for lunch. I had to leave or else I would have died from an anxiety attack. I knew that Kimberly was going to bust me one way or another and at this point I wanted to appreciate the little time I had left as my parents’ perfect child. I want to take time and remember what it’s like to be loved by parents who aren’t disappointed in you. My parents will murder me when they find out what I did and that will just give my brother the advantage to take over and remain the perfect child. I hate him so much sometimes.                                                                                                                             I drove home right before lunch so I didn’t have to face my friends. Chances are they heard what happened and I don’t want them to go off thinking I am a bad influence of something. When I got home I threw my bag in the coat closet and went straight to my room. I flung myself on to my bed and just cried into a pillow for what seemed like forever. I can’t believe this is all going to be over just because some whore decided to snap a picture of me in the act. I knew something was up with that flash. I hate myself for not worrying more about it. If I had then maybe I could have gotten the picture from her. I guess she is always going to beat me when it comes to stuff like this.                                                                               I slowly got up from my bed and walked over to my computer. I looked at my instant message app and saw that I had a new message from 20 minutes ago. My screen name was RollingDice77 and the message was from someone named MakeHerHappy21.

MakeHerHappy21: Hey u ok?

RollingDice77: Not really. Kimberly has got me pinned.

MakeHerHaappy21: how?

RollingDice77: pic of me in a car. My parents r really strict and she will probably show them.

MakeHerHappy21: She doesn’t hav the pic anymore.

RollingDice77: wat! how?

MakeHerHappy21: gtg bye.

WTF! Who is this magical person who can give me the best of news when I really need it? Is this the same anonymous god who gave me the rose and wrote me that sweet note? I stayed at my desk just staring at the screen for fifteen minutes before I realized that I can’t figure out who it is just by staring at his screen name. Chances are I wouldn’t find out until I was already ruined. I sighed. I guess this mystery guy who seems to be so helpful and nice is hidden from me for a reason. I got up from my computer and went back to sulking on my bed.                                                                       I didn’t realize I fell asleep until my alarm clock woke me up the next morning. I decided to dress in my new clothes and try again with Kimberly. It is a lot easier knowing that she doesn’t have anything on me. So I got out of bed and took a hot shower. I stepped out and realized that I had an instant message on my computer. I quickly dried off with a towel and went over to my computer to see who it was from. The name struck me like lightning and I practically tackled the keyboard to reply.

MakeHerHappy21: Hey. I just wanted to let you know that you don’t have to compete with Kimberly. She is going to lose everything before she realizes what she has. She is going to lose her friends, her boyfriend, and nobody will look up to her after this. Just take a break today. Dress how you want without worrying about whether it’s better than Kimberly.

RollingDice21: Thanx. Who is this?

MakeHerHappy: Anonymous.

RollingDice21: Who’s Anonymous then?

MakeHerHappy21: Bye.

Oh my god. This guy is the person who has been nice to me all along. I just wish I knew who he was. I quickly get dressed. I put on one of my skirts and blouses and then my loose tie. I add some makeup and my boots and fishnets. As I walk down the stairs I hear my parents fighting in the kitchen.