I wake up at 7:15. "Oh crap!" I yell. My dad follows me to my bedroom , but I shut the door before he makes his to it. "Close one!" I whisper. "Hmm. What to wear?" I say to myself. I search to my closet for what feels like forever, but I finally come to terms with a blue dress with a purplish bow in the back. I straighten my hair instead of the usual waves I always have. I put a bow hairband onto my hair and pull my hair over. "Nice." I say. I slip on some converse, because I'm not that type of dressy heels girl, and walk out of my room. "Be home by 11:30 sharp!" My dad yells as I shut the door to the front of the house. I wait five minutes and on that sixth minute, he arrives. He is wearing an old school blue tux. I laugh and he says, "Shut up! My dad wore this to the Prom." Jokingly. I laugh. Oh.. He's serious. "Wow.." I say. "Yeah he said it'd be making a fashion statement. Yeah dad maybe that's why you got bullied in school. We both laughed it off so it's not like I offended him." He says. I laugh. "Alright! Where to?" I say. He shushes me and says, "A surprise!" And then he shuts the car door and begins to drive.
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Sporty Elite
Teen FictionJohanna is an ice skater with a dream to be in the Olympics. She falls in love with two guys! Something bad happens and may ruin her chances in the Olympics and what will the guys do for a girl?
