After the pictures we left for the school that the dance would be at. my dad parked the car and came with us took a picture of us in front of the ram bush. he then came in to the hallway and took pictures of me with a few of my friends then left and I started to talk to my friends. they couldn't believe how I looked I didn't think anything of it because I was so excited.
Brad help me down the stairs because he thought I would hurt myself because of the heels. once we got in to the gym we had a picture taken and the gym was transformed so beautiful that I forgot I was in the gym. we found the table with some of our friends and we were talking he got me a drink. after that when I heard a favorite song I wanted to dance for I was dancing with my friends.
I was having the time of my life until I heard some of the other girls talk about my makeup and how I looked. I try not to let it bother me sorry I went out into the hallway into the girls bathroom. when I entered there was no one in there but two or three minutes after some girls entered and I could hear them. they're saying how I make up was like dark and orange I'm not my dress didn't fit right. I shouldn't have been there and why did someone like I have all this nice heels and jewelry look so ugly. after they left the bathroom I came out and at the table. my friends are trying to give me up and dancing but I couldn't.
I asked my friends if I could use their phone to call my parents. but the phone wouldn't work so I talk to one of the chaperones and they help me get a hold of my dad. I ended up walking outside but Brad didn't want to leave the dance yet. I was on the verge of crying but I didn't let it bother me. when my dad dropped me off at my grandmother's I went in the couch hug my mom and that's when the tears broke through the dam and start to fall. I couldn't believe the one night I have been waiting for was ruined. I was nothing but nice sweet and caring. that's who I've ever been I'd help anybody who would need it. I love taking my hair out and I felt bad that I ruined my mom's shirt with my tears mascara. she didn't care she kept holding me. after I calmed down and change into different clothes and took the makeup off he's sat on the couch and watch the few movies I eventually fell asleep. when I woke up the next day I know so I slept until 10:30. my eyes were so heavy and sore and puffy from all the crying I did. I didn't want to go to school on Monday to face what happened.