SHAILENE'S P.O.V.
I give a last glance at the mirror.
Totally a fucked up Bitch ,I am.
How can I go out this way ?
I call Mell .
But she doesn't left.
I left her alone for too much time.
May be she is drunk ,or worse.
She might be getting fucked by strangers?
Oh God !possibilities are vast.
I get outside the washroom and get dirty glances from some unknown chicks .
Are they in my class ?
They don't have a fashion sense.
One is wearing shell necklace on a red deep cut dress and the other has a hair band made with plastic butterflies,making her look childish in a slutty black skirt.
The expressions on their face are the same.
They might be thinking "who is this snob with a spreaded mascara?"
I laugh at my own thought and slide out of the washroom.
The darkness will hide my devilish eyes.
I search for Mell at the table we previously sat.
But I find her chatting with a guy and he is ,Chance !
Anger fastens my gait and I reach them in a second not minding of the sweat forming on my head.
"What are you Doing with him ?"I ask Mell who is surprised at my tone and the look on my face.
"What happened to you ?"she laughs.
"Is she your friend?"he asks her.
"Best friend !any problem ?"I reply and pull Mell away from him.
We rush back into washroom and I take a deep breath before explaining everything to her.
A relief sets in my mind after telling everything to her.
She listens patiently while applying make up on my face.
"Done!"she Kisses my cheek after I finish my anguish talk and she finishes her stylist work at the same time.
"Don't mind him , Shailene,he is always like that "Mell says.
"You know him ?" I ask.
"Umm,yes ,but just an acquaintance"she says now looking at herself in the mirror.
"Let's go ,watch me dance"she winks at me.
Outside I see him staring at both of us.
I ignore him and ask Mell to go to the dance floor.
But Mell pulls me behind her and I ultimately end up on the dance floor.
I like dancing.
No,I love dancing.
But my body never allowed me to express my love.
"I can't do it,Mell ,please leave me"
I say walking back.
"No you should !"Mell orders.
"Not here "I say as I leave her side forcibly .
"That's why you need to be in shape"someone laughs.
I turn and see Taylor .
I ignore the guy and walk towards the tables.
But he Follows me .
"But your melons are enough for a whole night "he says .
Shock takes over as his words sink .
I slap him as a reflex takes over and I didn't notice that everyone's eyes are on me.
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Curved & Betrayed{Wattys 2017}
ChickLit"Love Yourself" that's what I was told when I first cried in the washroom. I didn't know ,I would take those words so seriously . I loved Myself all my high school. Never bothered myself because of bullies. Never stopped eating my favourite Cup Cake...
