I glanced at the clock, 7:45. I could not wait for 8:00. But I didn’t want to be the first ones at the dance. How lame is that?
“Pre-dance jitters!” I said to myself playing with my Taylor swift ringlets.
“Did you say something, Shell?” A girl named Amelia called. She looked very Dianna Argon inspired in her one-shoulder blue dress. She was stunning!
I am just excited about the dance, that’s all!” I said doing a twirl in my black sparkly dress. “By the way, you look amazing.”
“You too, we better get going.” Amelia said. I reached over for my clutch….camera, check. Lip gloss, check. Mints check. Phone, Check
Everything seemed perfect.
I head out the door and inhale hairspray, yuck! The music was thumping to a mix of Taylor Swift and Justin Bieber. The princesses were having a little pre-party of there own. The petite princesses were usually tidy, but tonight, clothes and makeup covered the floor. In every direction girls were running this way and that way. I could not wait for the dance and everyone else felt the same way!
Going down stairs, I greeted many people, telling them how pretty they looked. I tried my best to tell everyone that, because it was the truth. I also snapped a few photo’s with friends.
A few minutes later, the music stopped. “I have an announcement” a voice said. I look up at the stairs. Three pretty girls stood at the top. It was none other than Kassidy, shariki, and Shelby (petite princess group leaders). I got to hand it to them, with around 50 girls in our house; they do a great job with keeping everything in order.
“As many of you know, the dazzle dance is tonight, and you all look fabulous!” Kassidy started off. The petite princesses cheered. “But we have to go over a few rules for tonight.” Shelby finished. A few groans and eye rolling went on.
Shariki started talking “rule number one, no bringing boys back to the house, rule number two, no drinking, rule number 3, curfew is 12:30, and rule number 4.
The three girls held hands “throw some glitter make it reign” they all said together and through glitter at us. And right on cue, kesha's song "blow" started to blare from the stereo. Everyone cheered.
A buzz from my phone went off. I was so excited; I almost lost balance in my heels. “Our limo is here.” I said.
My friends and I rushed outside to a large stretch limo in pink, with the petite princess logo. I started to squeal. But, I wasn’t the only one.
We took a few pictures and piled in. Facebook will be filled tomorrow.
About 20 minutes later, our limo pulled up to the dance. I could hear a new Lady gaga song jamming from inside.
“This is amazing!” A fellow princess named Milan turned around and told me. She looked beautiful in her dark blue dress. I gave her a hug. “Are you ready, guys?” Amelia shouted at us from inside the limo.
“Ready as I’ll ever be.” Kassidy, the house leader put her hands up and started dancing a little to the catchy gaga tune and twirled in her yellow tutu dress.
“Let’s make are way” I say taking their hands and we walked through the door. We were so going to make a total scene.
As I was taking in the decoration and loud music, I tripped.
“Oh my gosh,” My friends gasped and helped me up.
“Looks like we have some falling stars” The DJ joked over the intercom and everyone stared at me. Some people giggled. Why was I clumsy? I could feel my face turn bright red. We really did make a scene…..
Just then, a hot guy with blue eyes and surfer brown hair came up to me. “Are you alright” He said in a surprisingly deep voice.
“Yeah, I am now” I said in a girly voice.
“Give me the details later.” Amelia whispered and made her way to the dance floor. Milan gives me a wink.
“Are you sure? I could go get you some punch or something.” He said. “What would punch do?” I ask raising an eyebrow. “I don’t know. I am just being polite to a pretty girl like you. What’s your name?”
“Shelly.” I say smiling. “And your name is….”
“Seth” he says. “Do you want to?” I cut him off.
“Get me punch?” I say joking. “NO! I was going to say dance,” Seth says already taking my hand. I am begging myself to please don’t blush. “That works too.” I say.
All of a sudden, Can't Help Falling in Love by Elvis Presley starts to play.
“Were taken it slow for all you young loves out there” the DJ says. I blush when he says that. But I don’t care. A few hours went on and I had the time of my life. I hung out with my friends, dance with Seth, and he does give me punch, we exchange numbers and took tons of pictures with friends.”
Later, the dance was dying down. “Let’s get out of here!” Seth said. “You like ice-cream?” Before I could answer he was already calling a cab.
About 20 minutes later, we were at a place called 24 hour ice cream. It was kind of chili so he gave me his jacket. We talked and chatted and then I realized it was 12:20.
“What it is, Shelly?” Seth said knowing something was wrong.
“I have a curfew. 12:30.” saying in a panic mood. But before I could say anything else he kissed me.
A smiled, but then suddenly I snapped back to reality. He gave me money for a cab ride. I was 10 minutes late home, but it was so worth it and I’m glad it happened. What a dazzling night
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Monday, May 30, 2011
oh. gosh. my nose♥
oh. gosh. my nose!!!
don't make me show it too you.
I'm just like rudolf the red nose raindeer! (meet my kitty cat. His name is kaboodles)
yeah....haha....i bet your wondering how this happened...right.
yeah you are. so... i will share my story.
so there I was swimming in my pool. swimming like a dolphin,mermaid if you will.... under water.
then BAM!!!!
I attack the pool side. with my nose. and now i'm like this....all day long.
so i paint my finger nails different colors to distract you. . .
from my beautful nose . . .
um beautiful?
~THAT'S THE STORY OF MY LIFE~
Saturday, May 28, 2011
that laid back attitude.
hello, everyone.
i honestly have nothing to say, but when it comes to interior designing, i am all for happy relaxing colors. i so wish i owned a beach house. and the money to fix it up.
personally i am a bold person. i like a lot of color. but blue is hands down my favorite. it's simple, but not so simple. you have alot of chances to play it up. if you were an interior designer, how would you design?
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