A/N
hey, y'all! I just wanted to say thanx for the reviews and all. You
guys are great! I want some ideas! Ya know, like what you want to
read about! I can't read minds, so you're gonna have to review
and tell me what you want! Srry they're taking so long to get up!
Exams and such. Grrr. Well, enjoy the story and review!
Mia's
POV
May 3rd
I'm
still in shock. Michael is looking forward to being with me! OMG,
I've gotta pack! We're leaving in two weeks! And I get off school
for the last week! I'll have to call Lilly and make sure that
I've got everything when I'm done packing. Or I can talk to
Michael in school! Bwa-ha-ha! Ok, that was stupid.
I've been
helping Grandmere plan the party. It's supposed to be in two days.
We've got caterers, a live band (I want to be able to dance with
Michael if he'll dance with me, so it's not flypaper. That and
Grandmere said they're inappropriate music for a ball.), and we're
going to Chanel to get a dress for myself.
Grandmere looks at me,
"get your shoes, we're going shopping."
I'm all,
"where?"
"don't use fragments, Amelia, it's
inappropriate." Inappropriate seems to be her favorite word when
she's discussing me or my friends.
"but, Grandmere," I
started to say in English
"French, Amelia, speak in French when
talking to me," she said giving me the evil eye. And Grandmere is
very good wit the evil eye. She just looks plain mean with that
tattooed-on eyeliner! Freaky.
After I finished arguing with
Grandmere, we went to Chanel where we picked out a dress. It's dark
blue with sparkly stuff all over the top and a padded bra. The bottom
is all swirly and if I spin in a circle really fast, it fans out into
a circle around me. It's made of satin with a layer of see-through
stuff over the skirt. I LOVE IT! It actually makes my figure look
good, and the pumps (flat) that I got make my feet look smaller! If
this doesn't get Michael's attention, then I don't know what
will! I have to go call Lilly and invite her and Michael to the ball.
OMG, I hope he'll come!
Lilly's POV
Mia just called. She wants us to go to this ball her grandmother's throwing her for her birthday in two days. She says it'll be at the Plaza and Michael and I are invited. What will I wear? Everyone gets the impression that I don't care about my looks, but I actually care quite a bit. I just don't look good period, so I make people think that I don't care. If people knew I'd care, they'd tease me and I don't feel like dealing with Lana and her friends more than I have to. Well, I guess I'll go tell Michael about the ball. Maybe I should start Operation: Mia and Michael at the ball.
Michael's POV
Lilly just came and told me that Mia's having a sweet sixteen ball! I wonder what Mia will be wearing? She'll look beautiful no matter what she wears. What will I wear? I don't want to look like I just crawled out of the dumpster. I want Mia to be happy she invited me...and maybe a little bit proud, too. She's a beautiful, smart girl and deserves to be happy.
Lana's POV
Mother just mad again. She came storming in. OMG, she's
really mad.
"Lana, I thought I told you NOT to wear the green
shirt with those black pants? I thought I told you to wear the blue
one! Why don't you ever listen to me? You think you know best, but
you don't!" she screamed.
"I couldn't find the blue one,
Mother," I said. "I think it's dirty."
"well couldn't
you find another blue one to wear? You KNOW blue looks best in front
of a camera! Now hurry and change before we miss this shoot."
That's
another thing. She seems to think that because she's a model, I'll
automatically get put in with her. I don't even WANT to! I hate
this. I have to be popular, pretty, smart, PERFECT. Maybe I could
move in with my dad. All he cares about is my GPA.
