I gave her a light smile and she did too. "Look, I'm sorry for the way I acted a while ago" she started to cry "I didn't really think of what I did and what I was doing. I feel like an idiot! Please forgive me, please" I got up and pulled her up too, then I said "Hey, hey. It's okay, you didn't do anything wrong." "So, does this mean we're friends?" she asked while sniffing. I smiled and said "I was actually thinking of considering you more than that, maybe a sister to look up to?" she laughed and said "I'd like that, thanks SIS." we both laughed then I hugged her, while we were hugging I looked at Justin with a smile on his face, I smiled back then pulled away. "I need to go now, I'm going to look for Nick, I made a big mistake." she said, I nodded my head then she went. I heard 911 coming and they took Larry out, the police asked me some questions about what happened then they brought Larry to prison. I met Jessica and we became really good friends till then and we started to talk about "non-sense" topics, I mean come on! Like, what can you talk about when you're in a friggin' huge party? She pulled me to dance with her and we did. The party was in real full blast until we got tired. We said goodbye to Jessica and she thanked us for coming. We hugged then we went to Justin's car. On the way home, I took a short nap, after a little while, I felt someone nudge me. It was Justin, "Hey, we're here now." he whispered. I guess the boys are already asleep as well. He walked me to the door and said "I'll see you tomorrow?" he asked "Sure" I said and ran my hand through his hair. He smiled at me and I smiled back, "Well goodnight Biebs ;)" I said "Goodnight shawty" he said then kissed my cheek. I waited for him to start the car and waved at him. As soon as I got inside, I removed my heels and walked up to my room quietly, not to disturb my parents and Mike. I went inside my bathroom and washed my face to remove my make up. I got in the shower to remove the alcohol smell I got from the party. After taking a short bath, I got into my PJ's and got ready for bed. I fell asleep quickly not since I was really tired, to be more specific I went home at 2 am in the morning, that's why I'm tired.
9 MONTHS LATER
We were doing well and we didn't have any fight AT ALL. I became really good friends with Selena and Jessica. Me, Carson and Angie still hang out, like going to the mall or watching movies. So, this day, we were planning for our upcoming prom. Boys started to ask me out but I didn't accept it. Even the most handsome and popular guy did, but I told them I couldn't accept it. They gave me flowers, chocolates and other stuff just to get me to accept them as my date. Carson was going with Jacob and Angie was going with Will. I told Justin all about it and he was quite upset, he just wanted me to be happy. I went downstairs to talk to my mom and asked her if she could drive me and the girls to buy our dresses. She agreed and we went to pick Carson and Angie up. While we were in the car, we were jammin' with Justin's songs. I called Justin to let him know that we were going to buy our outfits. As we got to the mall, we looked for shops with dresses that are perfect for prom. We saw a lot of girls from our school walking around the mall, guess they're also looking the perfect prom dress. Finally, we found the perfect dress' spot. The shop's name was "Fabulous Prom", we got inside and we saw plenty of beautiful dresses, I saw a cute pink dress which I really knew was perfect for Angie so I got it. "Angie!" I called, she saw me holding the dress and she had a big smile across her face. I saw Carson getting a grey-ish dress and she went to fitting room. I checked at the back and there were more, I saw a purple dress and I thought that it could match my skintone so I got it. All dresses were our perfect fit so we bought it. We got hungry so we went to chick-fil-a. We walked around the mall after eating then Carson's dad called so we drove her home. Angie stayed with us for dinner and both of us just can't stop thinking about PROM.
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