Getting ready

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Jo's pov 

 My family was crowded around me and Meg. "why are you doing this" My mom pinned a few of my curls. "Oh we've got to go" I said hoping for a quick escape. "Why can't I com", Whined Amy. "You would just ruin it, besides your too young." I replied hastily. I grabbed Megs arm and we swiftly dashed downstairs. As I opened the door a burst of wind hit my face, it was quiet enjoyable though. I waved goodbye to my mom and could hear my sister still crying to my mom. After we had arrived at the dance Meg immediately began dancing. I drifted to the edge of the room. Feeling morbidly awkward. Why did I think this would be a good idea? Besides my dress was fried. 



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