"Oh my god gurrl! that is totally your colour!" my new friend Stacey squeals down to me in the middle of the shopping centre while holding a red dress up against my figure.
Yes I did just say dress and friend in the same sentence.
Alert the media!
It's the fire and ice formal tonight at my school and Stacey nearly died when I told her I wasn't going to go.
I told her that I didn't feel well so I couldn't go but as everyone already knows I'm a very bad actress so when she showed up on my doorstep I wasn't at all surprised....and it was half the truth anyways, I didn't feel well... but not in the sick kind of way.
The truth is ever since I came back I've felt like half of me missing. I pushed everyone away and didn't go to anymore party's like I used to, and the only reason Stacey is my Friend is because she is still begging me to spill about what happened with him.
Me and my mom had a massive argument over him the other day. Just like every other day the argument was about him...as freaking always...
FLASHBACK:
"Katie you need to move on, this is getting ridiculous now, you don't have any friends and you don't go out anymore. It's been a month" My mom tells me getting louder and louder with every word when she sees me sitting on the sofa staring at nothing.
"You don't understand mom...." I whisper, not wanting to row. "I loved him..."
I hear my mom sigh from behind me. "Well you didn't love him enough to tell him" she tells me coming to face me. but her words take me aback.
Seriously?
I look her in the eyes and give the hardest stare I can muster "I can not believe you just said that to me" my voice surprises me because of how hard it sounds, my mom notices and flinches from my tone.
Good.
I stand up and walk in to my bedroom and break down sobbing about him...
END OF FLASHBACK.
I say him because I can't say or think about him without it hurting inside.
I always thought that people who had their heart broken by someone where over reacting when they said that it physically hurt to talk about that person...but now I get it...but what hurts more is the fact that I never told him.
He will never know.
My thoughts get interrupted when Stacey dangles the red dress in front of my face.
"Hello!? anybody in there?" she laughs at me and passes me the dress and leads me to the changing rooms. "chop chop we only have 5 hours!" she shouts at me like 5 hours is 5 Minuets.
When I look at the dress my eyes widen, it's so short but Stacey was right...its beautiful.
"It's a dance not a strip club!" I shout through the curtain and earn myself a laugh.
When I step out from the curtain Stacey stops talking to whoever she was on the phone to and hangs up open mouthed.
I fidget under her stair and pull the dress down a little. "Oh god I look bad don't i?" I ask with a frown.
"No! oh gosh no! you look beautiful!" she exclaims and hugs me. I laugh at her response and hug her back.
"I don't know about the colour though..." I trail off smoothing down the bumps on my hips.
"Your going in red and I'm going in white! fire and ice! get it? We will be the talk of the school, your getting it." she tells me straight and I don't bother arguing about it, because I'll just end up getting it anyways.
"Oh and BTW your getting ready at mine so I can do your hair and makeup, I have a style and your gonna look HAWT..." she continues talking but I just zone out at the 'HAWT' part not really listening but nodding in agreement when she looks at me for a response.
When we finally get to her house we get straight down to business and start to get reddy and do the usual girly shit like have showers and do hair...ect.
When Stacey was finally finished with my makeup and hair, I have to admit..she has a talent of turning something so simple into something beautiful....
My eyes are smokey and have a tint of red in them with the eyeliner lining my eyes perfectly, my red plum lips stand out amazingly. My hair is curled and my bangs are pined back making my face more visible. It's all perfect for my red dress.
"Thank you so much..." I smile at Stacey who is looking beautiful in her own right.
"It's okay, let's just goooo!" she brushes if my thanks and drags me into a cab that heads for school.
Ew.
We get to school and the party is in full swing and is decorated fantasticly, red and white everywhere.
Defiantly a fire and ice dance.
As soon as me and Stacey enter whispers erupt our gym.
"Omg is that Katie?" a girl asks her friend.
"That Katie girl is HAWT!"
"She's gonna be shouting my name tonight" one boy says and what he says makes me almost gag.
"Stacey!" The thing about Stacey is once she's called she goes running, like a dog. And that what she did.
She left me.
On.
My.
Own.
At.
A.
Dance.
My little freak out in my head gets cut short when I get a tap on the shoulder. Probably from that sicko who said that stuff about me. But when I did turn around i nearly died right there.
"Luke"
And then everything went black.
Authors note//
OH MY GOD!!!
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