"Kelsey don't cry, your beautiful." My mom wiped me eyes while I shook my head. "No. Don't deny your beauty. Don't. I'm your mother. I made you. You are the most beautiful creation I have ever seen." I pushed my mom's hand away and ran upstairs. It was Friday and I planned to go out. That was before my boyfriend broke up with me. He said I was never pretty. He just lied for sex. "Douche." I whispered to myself as I slammed the door.
I went over and jumped on the bed. I glanced at the time and went searching like a mad man for the remote. "Ah ha!", I thought as I found it under my cover. I pushed the power button and turned to Syfy. Currently Cody Rhodes was mocking The Big Show. You see, there's two things I love: Wrestling and Cody Rhodes. That man turns me on. I love his blue eyes and his arrogant since of humor. Other girls have there John Cena and Randy Orton, I have my Cody.
After the show came off with, in my opinion, CM Punk winning, I got in to my sexy mode. I don't know why but tonight just seems like my night. After all the bullying in elementary, middle school, high school, and even college, I felt like a strong woman. I walked over to the closet and grabbed a tight strapless dark blue thigh dress. Once I slipped that on I grabbed some black ankle boots that have a zipper up the side. I styled my jet black hair in curls. I looked in the mirror and thought " I look fly today!". I chuckled at my corny joke and headed downstairs. My mom fell asleep so I had to tip toe to the closet to get my leather jacket. I grabbed it and took my mom's hummer. Once I started up the truck I dialed my favorite number.
"Alyson!", I said in a singing voice, "You wanna go out tonight?"
She laughed and said "Cant talk I'm driving to the club. Meet you there in five?"
"Sure kid." I hung up the phone and turned the corner. We were headed to Silver Bullet Bar. Ah the love of living in Rockford, Illinois. I turned another corner and started to think about Smackdown. Then it hit me, Smackdown was in Rockford on Tuesday. Not that it mattered but there's always a possibility that there still here. I snapped out of my train of thought and pulled up in a parking space. I turned off the car and carefully stepped out the truck. I saw Alyson and walked over to her because she was holding the door.
Me and Alyson small chatted about why I refuse to have a drink. I kept telling her that I'm Straight Edge but she dosen't listen. I stopped talking when I saw him. Justin. The douche. His stupid blonde hair and his stupid hot body. If looks could kill the man would've dropped dead. Alyson must've caught my gaze because he just blustered with anger. She just started rambling about complete crap.
"You know, he' not that hot. At an angle, he looks like a complete pile of shit. You know what else, I knew he was a douche the first day I met him." I nodded then replied "Uh, Al, you met Justin in first grade. You didn't even know what douche is." He growled then turned around. Five second later he turned back around with a huge smile on her face. "Cody." She pointed to the door. I followed her finger and saw him with other WWE Superstars and Divas. He just seemed to pop out. I smiled to myself and turned around to big right hand. I blacked out but I was thinking, "Holy shit! That fucking hurted!"
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