Chapter 25 (Re-written)

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This past week has sucked. Christy bitch keeps staring at me whenever she can. It is really creepy.

I can't seem to look at Adrian the same way. He doesn't really talk to me, except when he has to. 

Kyle seems okay. He is protective of me whenever Zach comes around, which isn't much anymore. I hope he finally gave up.

Danny and Carter seem really happy. Danny is going with Megan. Carter is going alone.

"Are you excited?" Megan asks, curling my hair.

"Excited as I could ever be for a shitty party," I joke, looking at myself in the mirror.

Megan has already done my make-up which is flawless. She insisted on letting her get me ready.

I really think she wanted to make sure I wouldn't show up looking like crap.

Megan's hair is in a curly side pony tail. Her make up is done almost like mine. On me, she put little sparkles around my eyes.

"Come on, Hailey. You have to be a bit excited to go to Senior Prom," she says.

I sigh.

She is right. I am a bit excited.

I've never really been a 'girly girl'. If you haven't noticed that by now.

Even when I was little, I hated pink, bows, even glitter.

This stupid fucking Prom is giving me a little chance to experience what that is like.

"Are you done yet?" I groan, checking the time on my phone. It's 6:30.

The guys are coming at seven and the Prom starts at 7:30.

Megan checks me over one last time, sprays more hairspray, and nods.

"I think so," she tells me allowing me to move for the first time in an hour.

I walk over to my closet, and run my fingers across the fabric of my dress.

It is beautiful.

"Time to get dressed," Megan sings behind me. I sigh, taking the dress out of my closest.

After getting it unzipped and everything, I slip on the dress. Megan helps me pull it up and zip.

She gasp, looking at me.

"You are like some magical, hipster, princess," she half jokes looking at me.

I can't help but smile.

Megan is probably the only girl out of a thousand that can stand my sarcasm.

"Thank you," I tell her, really meaning it. "Now, you get dressed."

After five minutes of helping her, we are both in our dresses, looking amazing.

"Can we take a picture?" I ask her, unlocking my phone. She smiles and nods.

"Yeah, of course."

We pose together and smile as I flash the picture.

"Thanks," I say, setting it as my home screen.

"Girls!" Kathy yells. "The boys are here!"

My stomach quickly does a belly flop. Megan starts to quickly turn pale.

"Do I look okay?" She asks.

"You look-" I start.

"Are you sure?" She cuts me off. She instantly blushes, knowing how much I hate being cut off.

"Megan, you look beautiful," I tell her, really meaning it.

She sighs, and nods, waking out of my room. I follow her.

My stomach keeps flopping scared of what is next to come.

I guess I'll will just have to wait and see.

Authors note-

Hey sorry for the wait!! I hope you like this kinda short chapter. I know a lot didn't really go on, but it's leading into something big.

I'm going on vacation, so the next update may be in a little while.

I know, I know. I'm sorry!!!

Thanks for reading!!

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