It's another lonely night.
I lay on my bed, reading.
My phone begins playing "Barbie Girl".
Obviously Christina.
I pick up my phone and press 'answer'.
"Yello?" I say, holding the phone to my ear.
"HEY!" She squeals.
"Ow"
"Sorry, didn't think you'd answer" She says.
"Why wouldn't I?" I ask, still rubbing my ear from her squeal.
"Because now you have to go shopping with me." She says.
I sigh.
"Right..." I rest my hand on my arm.
"So what are we shopping for?" I ask.
"Prom dresses! Remember? I never got one, and you couldn't decide on one." She explains.
"Okay" I say.
No bother complaining.
"Great! Be there in 10!" she says.
"K" I say, even though she already hung up.
I drop my phone on my bed.
I quickly check twitter and i********:, then grab my purse and phone.
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