Mr. Prince Perfect

(20) My Valentine's Day

I enjoyed in the almost getting dark sky, as I sat in front of my home, on the stairs.

There was only an hour until the Valentine’s dance and I was debating with myself.

 

Should I go? Should I not go?

 

‘Ring!’

 

I took out my phone from my back pocket answering without looking at the caller ID.

 

“Hello?” I asked.

 

“Emma, are you getting ready for the dance?” Ally asked.

 

I sighed. “About that…”

 

“Don’t go with Brandon!” she interrupted me.

 

What? “Why not?” I asked confused.

 

“I found out who sent me the flower” Ally said with distaste in her voice.

 

“Who?” I asked, confused still.

 

“Brandon! That’s who!” Ally responded in utter disgust as she mentioned him.

 

“Are you serious!” I asked in disbelief. “He asked us, BOTH?” I asked.

 

“Apparently, that’s how it seems” she answered sadly.

 

“That… a$$” I said.

 

“That’s exactly right, sister” Ally retorted.

 

“I’m sorry Ally you can’t go to the dance anymore” I said.

“Are you kidding me? I’m gonna tell him you dumped his sorry a$$ and then tell him, I can’t go with losers either” Ally scoffed at me as she said her brilliant plan.

 

“Way to go, treating boys like dirt” I said sarcastically.

 

“You know me so well” Ally said with content in her voice. “I’m sorry you aren’t going to the dance either” Ally finally said.

 

“It don’t matter” I shrugged. “I wasn’t a fan of Valentine’s day long ago” I reassured.

 

“Well, I guess I’ll talk to you tomorrow?” Ally concluded.

 

“Definitely” I smiled. “Bye!”

 

“Bye, bye!” she said hanging up.