Last Friday Night ✔

37: Last Friday Night

I know it's been like...forever and i'm sorry guys!

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CHAPTER 37

*Amy*

You'll be fine Amy...

You'll be fine Amy...

That's what i kept saying to converse myself as I was driving to school.  But of course i knew that i was lying to myself.

I wasn't going to be fine! I was in deep shit!

Ugh, look at me...! I groaned in my head, while glancing myself on the car's mirror.

Okay, my mom had crossed the line tonight, i swear! It's not only that she forced me to wear this stupid dress, she even took her time to put a hell lot of makeup on me and even curl my hair!? I mean what the hell!

I think it's pointless to say that i ended up driving late. By forty five minutes! The good thing was that

Bob didn't call again! Cause believe me i had no -reasonable- excuse for being late!

When i finally made it to school, it was almost ten o'clock. I parked as fast as i could my car to the nearest spot i could find since the whole parking lot was almost full and fastly, i got out from the car and locked it before running towards the school's entrance carefully not to fall down with this stupid heels on.

When i got inside, the hallways were empty, and there was a peaceful silence in the air, something that was really weird for the loud, crowded hallways of the school. But still you could hear the faint sound of music coming from the gym.

I gulped.
The gym huh?

Crap, what i was even gonna do about it!? I so didn't want to go there!

I didn't want these people to see me looking like that. If i was just wearing jeans i would be cool with it, but with that dress i felt like...the old Amy. The Amy that wanted to track attention and make everyone jealous of her . And that exactly what the others would think. They would think that i came to prom to drag the attention and show them that i didn't care what they think about me.

But i did care about what they said and think about me. I know i shouldn't, but it's true. It's just who i am and nobody can change me. I'm insecure, self-conscious and awfully nervous and shy. I am Amy Blooms.

My mind was spinning like crazy and before i realize it , i had already reached the gym.

The two double doors were open and i frozen in my spot as i peaked inside.

The only light was coming through some purple and green leaser lights but they were enough for you to see clearly. The '2012 prom' posters and the tissue balls i had made were hanging from the walls, making the gym look even more colorful. The wooden stage at the back of the room was decorated with red and purple ribbons around it and our school band was now up there playing music. Some of the seniors  were dancing, others were just sitting on their tables chatting and eating and the rest of them where on the bleachers. I scanned the room carefully, trying to spot Bob. It didn't really took me long to find him. He was behind the food table with who i assume was the delivery guy and they seemed to having an intense conversation.