Chapter 4 ~ Home Coming
~ it was home coming week an everyone was going crazy talking about who they would go with an what there gonna wear
-home coming day! I was wearing --> http://www.polyvore.com/untitled_143/set?id=55891300#stream_box
Jennifer: so what are you gonna wear tonight kamora?
Me: umm idk something pretty out my closet
Jessica: what your suppose to go all out
Me: I know girls chill I got this! I walked off to math class
-math
Teacher: then once you had added that number you subtract then multiply as so
Me: (*i sat an took notes all you gets in every class was all the talk about tonight*) [BING]
Teacher: no homework extra credit if I see you at homecoming
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Walking to my locker
Jenna: so kamora what hot dude did u snag under your wing for tonight?
Me: (*i opened my locker*) no one I'm flying solo for tonight
Jenna: really keyisha cole's daughter is going single tonight
Me: yep lol wbu
Jenna: I snagged Trevor ;)
Me: Trevor (*slammed my locker*) from history
Jenna: yea he is gorgeous
Me: wow congrats
Jenna: thanks :) (*she walked me to the exit*) well see you tonight (*she ran over to trevor*)
Me: lol see ya (*i was walking to the car when someone grabbed my hand I turned to face them*) Terrell hey (*hugged him*)
Terrell: hey girl :) so imma see you tonight right?
Me: oh course an for you?
Terrell: you know imma be there (*he whispered in my ear*) don't forget my dance ;)
Me: lol I won't see you tonight (*i took off to maceys car I hopped in*)
Macey: hey girly
Me: hey macey!
Macey: so now what was that about
Me: dang you need to stop stalking me (*she laughed*) he jus said he"ll see me tonight that's all
Macey: ummm ok (*begin driving*) but when y'all hugged his hand was a little to low
Me: oh really I didn't notice :) lol
Macey: (>.>) looked at me
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~ I was at home I jus took me a shower had to be fresh for this party! I went threw my closet but was in a deep hole! I couldn't find nothing! Maybe I should had went shoping
Macey: here let me see (*how about this*)
Me: bright green I don't think so!
I'm looking for something more relax
Macey: I got you (*she digged in the back of my closet*) this is so pretty
Me: omg I forgot about that
Macey: I got the perfect shoes (*she went into my mothers room an took out some grey heels*) work it work it
Me: my mothers gonna kill me
Macey: not before she kills me first lol
Me: (*i took the outfit an went into the bathroom an changed when I came out macey almost passed out*)
Macey: omg you look so pretty
Me: (*i looked in the mirror*) is this me ?
Macey: lol I know your welcome :) (*she oiled my curls an put a pretty clip in it*) perfect come on your mother wants to see (* macey had set up a video chat with my mother on the computer you herd alot of noise*)
Mom: shh shh here she comes
(*a million I eyes filled the screen*)
Me: (*i came down the steps an stood in front of the screen my mom began crying*) how I look?
Mom: :') so beatuful (*her make up artist patted her running make up*) I'm so sad that I couldn't be there for you! Have fun baby!
Me: thank you mom love you
Mom: love you to! Wait are those my shoes I would kill you but you look to pretty don't mess them up
Me: I won't :)
Macey: we have to go before your late
Mom: thank you macey see you guys soon much love (*the chat clicked off*)
Macey: let's go!! (*she grabbed her keys*)
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- we were down the street from the school we could tell traffic was building up! Oh you guys wanna know what I was wearing --> http://www.polyvore.com/la_baby/set?id=56488345
Macey: come on get a move on!! (*beep beep*) one lesson kamora don't grow up an become like me wen it comes to the road
Me: lol thanks for the tip macey!
(*we finally pulled up, I jumped out the car*)
Me: bye
Macey: have fun an dont fall
Me: I won't (*i walked to the main entrance (*i took a deep breath*) here we go!
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