Tonight was prom night. I did mention that right? Anyways, this was suppose to be the most important night of my teenage life. I spent all day getting ready. I got my hair and nails done. Picked up my necklace from the jewlery store. The only snag was my dress. I had to have it altered for the third time at the last minute. But when it came down to it, everything was going great by 7 pm.
The plan was that Josh, my so-called boyfriend, was suppose to pick me up and escort me to nice romantic dinner. Then, we would head to the prom until eleven or midnight. We would then proceed to my house to change clothes and meet up with our friends at the after prom festivites held in the school gym. Unfortunately, it didn't go down like that.
I stood for like an hour and a half waiting for Josh in uncomfortable shoes because I didn't want to wrinkle my dress too much before making my entrance into the prom. I called him several times, but his phone was turned off and he wasn't at home. Pissed off, I got into my Range Rover and escorted myself to the prom, prepared to kill him. The problem is when I got there, he was already inside and he had my prom ticket. What's worse is that the prom ticket in which I purchase....well technically I bought them both, but anyways...he gave it to some other skank who didn't even go to our school.
So, here I am looking fine and expensive in the hallway outside the school auditorium, trying to figure out a way to get inside when guess who comes strolling my way. That's right Eric. Now, I have to be honest. When I saw him, anger just sort of disappeared. He looked FINNNEEE! The Fab Five must have gotten a hold of him because he went from geek to chic.
I had that sort of life changing moment right then. You know the one where this person who you have seen many times before goes from an average nobody to a potential soulmate. It definitely took me a minute to snap back into reality. We shared some small talk. I told him what happened with Josh and by chance, his date flaked out on him and he had an extra ticket to spare. Being the gentleman that he is, Eric escorted me into the prom.
It was well after nine when we got in there. So, prom king and queen had already been announced. By no surprised, Josh and I won. Since I wasn't there to accept my crown, his "date" was so happy to do it for me and I was so happy to go and snatch it off her skanky, bottle blonde head. The funny thing is she stood there looking all shocked as to why I would do such a thing in which she tried to slap me. But since she didn't manage to connect, I pushed her into the concession table. Punch spilled all over her hooker dress and she ran out of the building crying. Poor thing.
I think Josh got the hint that we were over. I spent the rest of the night with Eric. Despite the disastrous moments, tonight was a monumental night. Basically, being seen and having fun with Eric unofficially announced to the entire school my secret identity that I'm not the bitchy girl everyone has come to know me as. By Monday, my popularity status will probably be nonexistent and for some reason, I don't really care.
Good Night everyone or rather Good Morning!
S.
ah luckily it turned out to be good...
:D
» jolenesiah on 2007-04-15 01:50:02
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