October 4, 2012

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Girls are suppose to like Homecoming right?

Well, I didnt.

I hated the dressing up and not to mention people. I hate people.

My phone lit up with Bens name on it.

'B; I'm picking you up at 6:30 for pictures and what not.'
'T; Why are you being such a bitch to me?'
'B; I'm really not.'
'T; Then why are you picking me up?'
'B; For Homecoming..?'
'T; The Homecoming you never asked me too?'
'B; Shit.'
'T; So you fucking asked Anna though?'
'B; What? Who told you? How do you know?'
'T; Next time you post a picture on Facebook of how you asked a girl out to Homecoming make sure your fucking "GIRLFRIEND" doesn't have you on Facebook.'

I didn't bother looking at his message as I found Hannahs number, I called her to see if she was still picking me up.

I wore a white sweetheart neckline blouse that had see through material at the top where my shoulders were and connected with a baby blue Skater skirt. I topped that off by curling my hair and pinning it half up, half down. I have so many layers in my medium length brown hair and to add to it I have side bangs on both sides. I was wearing white heels. I was an olive sort of tannish person and never had acne so I didn't really use foundation. I applied the regular mascara, eyeliner, eyeshadow, and lip gloss.

Hannah screamed up to me, "GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE SO WE CAN TAKE PICTURES!"

I remembered when she was innocent and quiet. I created a monster. Oops.

I ran as fast as I could downstairs since I was in heels.

"Simple, elegant, fabulous. I like it. Now get your ass over here and take a picture."

Hannah was pushy when she wanted something to be over.

I walked to her and took a couple pictures with her.

After that we went to my car which was a suv because I love suvs. She jumped in as I climbed in the drivers seat. Before I could get out of the driveway she turned on the radio and Firework by Katy Perry came on and we were singing at the top of our lungs. Before I knew it we were pulling into the school lot.

Being the most popular girl in school has its perks.

When I got there I noticed Ben opening the door and a skinny blonde stepped out. Ugh, I hated her so much.

As I parked Hannah and I got out and immediately she ran to the doors to find Dalton her boyfriend. As I got inside I noticed people staring at me and I turned around and Xander, the most popular boy in school walked in and asked me for a dance seeing as I was alone.

"Um, sure?" I said as more of a question then a statement.

2 hours past and I stood there dancing with Xander my mind and eyes being on Ben and Anna who were all steamy eyes over eachother.

When my thoughts were interrupted by a kid who cut off the music, I wasn't paying attention and he said something about a queen or something. All I know is 10 minutes later everyone was looking at me and Xander pushed me on stage. I stood there getting crowned and Xander got crowned too or something. I was honestly not in the mood for anything but to talk to Ben.

I looked around and I had somehow moved from the stage to the gym as Xander and I were dancing I looked at Xander but it was too late, his lips were connected to mine and moving very sloppily.
'What have I done?'

lol this was kinda bad but oh well.
-xox Torii♡

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