In The Life of Chloe; Chapter 2

it was Saturday the twenty-eighth of February; the last day of summer.

I was getting ready for one of my best-friends party

i came down stairs all dressed up in my pink mid-driff and black mini skirt, and for once in my life i felt good, happy and thankful to live this day; however this all changed very quickly.

i say to my mum "ok mum, lets go" she takes one look and starts to yell at me. i knew this was going to happen i just hoped it wouldn't. everything i do everything i say; its all wrong.

"YOU LOOK LIKE A PROSTITUTE" and again it starts to go over and over in my head.

for one second i felt good about myself and suddenly it has changed.

i go upstairs and change, over and over again. but nothing seems to be right with her.

i get upset and decide i am not going i tell her this and all she says is "no you are going your friend is expecting you there".

i yell "NO! I AM NOT GOING" an hide in my tiny closet.

i start to cry over and over.

i finally find a s****y outfit and go because its my best friend and maybe, just maybe something fun and being around great people will keep everything off of my mind.