First Call

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After school that night Tom rings and asks if I'm going and I say I am if mum lets me. But to my unfortunate luck mum doesn't let me go unless she interrogates Tom. After that we head upstairs to my bedroom and leave the door open (mums orders) 'so what you wearing' Tom asks I moan 'I don't know', Tom walks over to my wardrobe and opens the door 'my mums a fashion designer maybe I can help' he disappears into my wardrobe and pulls out a bundle of clothes 'get dressed you worthless thing' as he throws the clothes at me I laugh and kick him out of my room. I get dressed into the white lace dress put the denim jacket on and the white high heels, put my hair in a messy bun and apply my make - up on before heading down stairs. As I clop down the stairs I hear mum talking to Tom about his dads job 'mum' I sigh Tom stands up and grins 'you look beautiful' he whispers in utter awe, I blush and put my head down only to bring it back up when I here a sob, mums sitting on the couch dabbing at her eyes.

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