Not You Again
Part one
'Hailey? Hello?' Jess, my bestfriend, said while shaking me.
I shook my head, 'What's happening?' I asked
She sighed, 'you're spacing out again' oh right
Stupid summer, I shouldn't have went to Australia. I should have just stayed here in new York, but no.
'sorry, can we go home now?' I asked, I felt oddly tired.
'but we just arrived, plus, we didn't buy you a dress yet' jess said in her high-pitched voice.
DAMN. I almost forgot, it's going to be jess' birthday in two weeks, I haven't bought a her a gift yet.
Jess was another small girl, why do I keep on having small friends anyways? I laughed at the thought.
Well she has long sometimes wavy and sometimes straight hair, wears make-up, but not all the time. Maybe some eyeshadow and all those blah. I don't really care. Because I ABSOLUTELY HATE MAKE-UP. She has brown eyes is the total opposite of me. Lets just say that, she likes things Big. Like the huge party she's having in two weeks. She outrageously girly, like skirts, dresses which I absolutely hate. I mean I really really REALLY hate dresses. But I am forced to wear one on her birthday. Yipee. Im such a good bestfriend.
We aren't really popular, we're just those people that you know and see all the time, but dont really talk to. To make things short, we arent the loners, and we arent the popular people. We're in the middle. capiche?
We walked into another dress shop that was not my taste and started picking out dresses, I saw a stripe dress. It was long sleeved and it actually looks nice, for a dress. It looked like the right size for my 5'3 height, yeah, small I know. but my body is just right, I have curves in all the right places. I was about to get the dress when someone snatched it.
'HEY I SAW THAT FIRST' I shouted turning to the dress snatcher.
I couldn't believe who I saw.
