Darcy

"Ew you look hideous", Chloe said walking into my room. I had just got done getting ready for the dance in about a half an hour. I had been wearing a leopard print pencil skirt, a plain black longsleeved shirt, a scarf to match my skirt, and plain black flats. I straightened my naturally curly hair and sprayed perfume onto myself. I ignored her comment and re-straightened a piece that wasn't cooperating. I looked over at my clock. It was now 7:37 and my dad would be home from work any time now to bring me to the dance at 8:00.
"Who are you trying to impress"? Chloe asked in a rude voice. I rolled my eyes and turned around.
"Chloe!? Do you realize I'm trying to ignore yous rude comments? I don't care what you have to say so just stop"! I said I a little louder than I had meant to. With an irritated look, Chloe zoomed over to me.
"Don't talk to me like what"! She said smacking me. She then grabbed a chunk of my hair and started to pull me into the kitchen. She reached in our knife block and pulled out the biggest knife. She stood behind me having the knife sit against throat. One little move, and my throat was slit.
"Chloe! Please"! I said as my heart raced. I could feel her smiling without even looking at her. Just then, we heard footsteps walk up the front porch. Chloe immediately pulled the knife away and put it in the knife block. She grabbed my arm and pulled me towards my room. I stood in front of my full body mirror pretending to look at myself. Chloe sat on my bed and stared at me.
"You look so pretty in that"! She said super loud as soon as the front door open.
"Ello"! dad said walking in my room.
"Hey! I was just helping Darcy pick out the perfect outfit. She looks so adorable"! Chloe said with a terribly fake smile on her face. Dad smiled and sat down next to Chloe on my bed giving her a kiss.
"How was work honey"? Chloe asked him.
"It was good! We got a new employee today", he said. She nodded in her way of saying cool.
"You ready to go"? Dad asked me. I nodded quickly. I wanted to get away from Chloe as soon as possible.

The gym was so crowded it was unreal. It was hard to get to the snack table through the dancing people. I finally sat down behind the table and starting pouring glasses of punch for people.
"Wow, I feel bad for you"! Some senior said to me as he got a drink. I nodded like I agreed but really, serving snacks and drinks was more fun than hanging out by myself. The senior walked away eventually just leaving room for more people to come.
"Hey short stuff", Ashlee said walking up. I smiled.
"Hey! Want something"? I asked. She shook her head no.
"Nah. I'm bored, so I'm just gonna hang out with you. Need some help"? She asked.
"Sure if you want to. It's pretty boring"! I said.
"Better than hanging out with myself. I can't find my boyfriend"! She said with a frown.
"Good luck"! I said giving her hope. All of the sudden, a girl that I've never seen before walked up.
"Um. This punch doesn't have enough sugar and its really disgusting"! She said in a super snotty tone. I looked over at Ashlee who was smiling.
"Um. So is your attitude but I'm still talking to you, aren't I"? She said. The girl gave her a super dirty look.
"Talk to the student council manager about this. Like for real this punch is nasty"! She said.
"Nahh. I'm good. Now shoo-shoo. Your holding up the line"! Ashlee said. The girl rolled her eyes and went to go blab to her friend about what just happened.
"Go ahead and talk about me, I honestly don't care bitch"! Ashlee yelled to her. Wow. This girl was interesting.
"Hey", I heard a voice of sorrow say. I looked up to see Justin and his tearstained cheeks.
"hey what's wrong"? I asked.
"A lot".

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