"Okay, bye mom!" I shout, watching my siblings leave with my parents.
"Safe journey!"
"Zoe don't loose Tibbles!"
"No hacking Nate!"
"Don't be a slut Kara!"
"Bye twins!"
"Bring us back something!"
"Be good kids!" My dad shouts.
"We will!" Natalie shouts.
We stand there, waving like good children, until the car is out of sight.
When we can't see them anymore, all four of us run into the house. I call Sam straight away.
"Sam, are you guys on your way?"
"Yeah, we're in the van"
"Great! My brother's already got the whole year group coming! Well almost..i had to invite so called "non-popular" people myself. My brothers an asshole..."
"Yeah..."
"You okay?"
"Yeah! Yeah I'm just uh...you know...nervous..."
"Me too" She's acting so weird...
"Lib come help set up!" Natalie shouts.
"Okay, love you Sam! Byeee"
"Bye gurl!"
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We're all set up and I'm getting ready. Theres a few people downstairs already. I'm surprised how quickly my brother can convince people to come on such short notice. I pick out the dress Sam and Mia picked out for me last weekend.
I stare at it. It's quite short i guess..and kind of tight fitting. Should i wear the heels?
I get a text message from an unknown number.
'Hey Libby :) xx' They sent x's. I furrow my eyebrows and quickly type a reply.
'Hi..who's this?' I set my phone down going back to my dress dilemma. I guess if i wore a cute belt, it wouldn't look so...
*beep* my phone goes again.
'I am so offended! :o It's DYLAN duh! xx'
I mentally face palm. A smile appearing on my face. I save him to my contacts.
To: Dylan
'Ooohh! I should've known! Hey Dylan! :D xx' I type back.
I immediately get a reply.
To: Libby
'I wanted to text you to say that I can't come to your party :( I'm out of town with my parents until tomorrow. But on the plus side, i'm getting my crutches off tomorrow morning :) xx' my face falls. Aww.
To: Dylan
'Aww :( that's okay. They're will be plenty more parties. My brother is a popular guy. Woo! You won't be a cripple anymore! :D'
I continue texting Dylan while i adjust my outfit. I add my own accessories, including a cute cream coloured belt with a cute bow on it, a clutch bag which is also my favourite cream coloured ankle boots. It makes my little black dress more...well...me. I do my hair and makeup and i'm ready to go. I scan myself in the mirror. I must say...this dress was a good choice. If makes me look...kind of pretty...I smile to myself. This is gonna be interesting!
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