Chapter 20: Chill dude!

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Cherry POV

We went to get a dress, a frigging dress, because I have to fulfill the birthday pricks wishes, yeah how lovely. I bet you lot are like, finally she's gonna be girly, well I'm not.

I'm wearing it now, and the girls put makeup, my lips are so glossy and it feels weird, and my eyes, omergawd. I look alright but the makeup, I still don't know how they actually managed to put it on me. I still don't know how some girls *cough* slags *cough* wear so much everyday it feels weird. How do regular girls wear make up though and you know not feel violated, if that makes sense.

"Cherry, you look fine, plus it's actually suitable for the fancy dinner" Anna said, I'm actually glad the stupid heels failed me and I fell, so I'm wearing flats, so that's fine by me and I'm already tall enough.

I've worn a dress twice today. For the time I've been here I've already worn three dresses and I've been here a month. In England I was forced into a dress and that was like every few months I would wear one. Damn....

I walk out and "Wow, is that actually my bitchy sister!"

"Yes, it is your bitchy sister you prick" well Greg's such a genius......he should really go fuck himself one day, I'm sure he plays with his hot dog often. You know what, I need a video of that and I need to show it to everyone. I'm so installing cameras in his room and hiding my laptop in a better place and since he knows my password, I'm changing that too.

"Oh, so she finally put on a dress and looks alright" I hate how I know that he's smirking.

"Piss off Brett"

"Don't talk to the birthday by like that" I hate that excuse so much! Like when you go school and it's your friends birthday your just being yourself and they're just like don't talk to birthday girl like that! It's so annoying!......but then again I do it too so, you know..........

"Alright who's ready!" Luke needs to stop being so cheery, it's really freaky, I think he might have a thing for that girl in my class. He's always staring at her. It's cute if he does because like she's the girl with geeky glasses who always does work and is really naturally pretty and then there's him. The bad boy or as Angel said on video chat the BADMAN. I hate British slang. Honestly, it gets annoying. But then again I can't talk.

"Yeah" that only came from Ash. Everyone else was on their phones and really couldn't be asked. So much for going on a buffet, I bet we're all gonna be on our phones or something. 

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I was proved wrong, we were all talking and Brett is actually being nice instead of being an annoying prick.

"One day I'm gonna take you lot to London, you'll love it at night" I said.

"Yes Cherry" Jake shouted. This is nice, I had like so much food and I'm not full yet, I had like two starters, four main courses and like seven desserts....yum!

"I'm back, lets go get your things, we'll set off from Brett's house" Luke announced. I swear we are all like best friends now. Because we're hanging out and having fun as teens.

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"Sorted"

"Cherry?"

"Yes Flo"

"Do you think Jake likes me?"

"Yeah, it's pretty obvious, you excited for the road-trip?"

"Duh, it'll be well fun" 

"So, we have time to kill and I'm gonna change, This is longest I've worn a dress and I thought you hated them"

"Okay, it's nice to wear them once in a while"

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