What It Takes

remembering part 2

I felt a shiver run through me as I relived that memory. Ever since that day, I have never dated, or have had friends. That was in my freshman year. That was one of the reasons i got even fatter than I was. Now its time for Dylan to get a taste of his own medicine. Last time I told him I loved him. This time its goin to be the other way around.

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Nikki and I went home and searched our whole closet. We wanted to look stunning tonight. She picked a silver strapless dress. It reallly looked good on her. She picked a black shimmer strapless dress for me. I protested, but when i put it on i was happy. The dress fit my body perfect. I curled my hair, and put on some blach high heels. When both of us were finished dressing up we got inside of my car and started to drive to Dyans house.

Pulling up into his driveway, we could already see teens making out, and dirty dancing. The music was pouring out of his house. Though his house was only one story, it was huge. When we stepped inside Dylan ran up to us. Where ever he goes, everyone looks. Thats what i wanted too. Everyone turned to look at us. I swear i could see some guys drooling. One guy caught my eye. It was Ryan, the blonde. He looked really good tonight, but not as good as Dyan.

Without asking my permission i was dragged onto the dancefloor by Dyan. Some hot guys and their jealous girlfriends surrounded us.

"So this is what it feels like to be wanted" i said to my self. Apparently not softly enough, because Dyaln had heard.

"You? Havnt you always been wanted?" he asked with a smirk on his face. We were both still dancing. I laughed to myself, and thought about how it was him who made it so that i couldnt even be looked at.

I kno its super short, but i get only a certain amout of time on the computer now...so...ya i hate it. Anyways ill try to upload the next chapter as soon as i can

xoxo <3