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"The Dolan girl? Really?" Grayson's voice echoed in my mind

"Yes the Dolan girl who no one would wanna date because you're a cold hearted killer" I replied as I walked into my empty house.

"Thanks for ruining my life" I put my arms up in the arm. And with that I heard a sneeze and he was gone.

Was I being harsh?
No of course not, he's a killer for god sake!

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"Proms in two weeks are you going?" My mom asked

"Mom I don't have a date, what's the point?" I ask slightly frustrated that I don't have a date,
"You can go without a date."

"Mom no!" I said "atleast look at dresses." She smiled.

"Okay okay, sure"

He smiled and walked away, wait when are we suppose to look at the dresses "mom"

—-

My mom hands me a yellow dress and asks me to try it on,

I put it on in the changing room and it looked beautiful, I wasn't a dress type of person by this dress just made me love myself.

I heard a sneeze all of a sudden, and Grayson appeared in the mirror, "can you zip my dress up?" I ask him

"Sure" I turned away so he could zip my dress up, I felt a cold breeze run up my spine when he did followed with a zip sound.

"Thanks" I turn to him in the mirror.

"When who you going on a date with" he asked with one eyebrow slightly raised.

"It's for-"

"Kimberly who are you talking to?" My mom called from the other said.

Shit shit shit

"My imaginary friend mom." I laughed and then I heard a sneeze.

"Bless you." She said

"Thanks "I said quietly

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 08, 2020 ⏰

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