"You look so pretty!" Tasha exclaimed. I rolled my eyes but ended up smiling anyways. I did my own hair and makeup for a change. I know, it's a shocker. "You know, they're suppose to be having that dance for Spring break next week." I groaned.
"You need a date!" She squealed. I shook my head. "Oh no I do not. I'm not going. I'm gonna have to wear a dress."
Tasha nudged me in the shoulder. "Come on." She said. We walked out the girls' bathroom and to practice. After yesterday everyone hasn't shut their mouths about how I punched Marissa. I'm not really complaining though.
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Me and the guys finished early do I decided to watch Tasha and the other chicks do their cheer. That idiotic smile never left Tasha's face as Scott joined me. I gagged at their lovey-dovey stares and started walking to my car.
"Hey! Aubrey!! " I spun around and noticed Matthew running up to me. "I need. To ask you... A question." He said between breaths. I raised my eyebrow and waited for him to ask.
"Will you be my date to the dance?" He asked.
"Uh......" Crap, just crap man.
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One of the Guys
Teen FictionAubrey Smith has always seen herself as one of the guys. What happens when she wants to change that? Instead of being known for throwing a perfect spiral with her football, she wants to be more feminine. To think she wants to change for 'One of the...
