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I was so mad and confused in everything that had happened in the last ten minutes. Django had wanted to tell me something and now I'd probably never know what it was. I sighed and then started to walk a bit quicker either ways, whatever Adyson wanted to tell me had to be really important.

I was at her house without even having to think about it. I knocked and her mom answered.

"Oh, hello Katie if you're looking for Adyson she is upstairs"

"Thank you"

With that I was up the stairs. I had always loved coming to Adyson's house. Her house was about the same size as mine but compared to my house hers was so much more colorful and fun. Every wall was painted a different color instead of just the same dull color everywhere. I soon got to her and went in without knocking. We'd been best friends long enough that we didn't even have to. Her room was the most upbeat shade of neon pink imaginable. It had always felt as I was in Barbie's Dream Room. Around her room were badges scattered just about everywhere possible. She had never really been that neat with her things. That's why we were best friends. We balanced each other out.

Speaking of best friends. Mine was busy obviously looking for something shed lost. She was so busy that she didn't even notice I had came in so I knocked lightly on her opened door.

"Oh hey Katie didn't see you there, come in and shut the door behind you I have to tell you something!"

I shut the door and tried to make some space on her bed that was overflowing with different things. I couldn't read her expression. She look worried, excited, and lost.

"Adyson, what's wrong you don't look fine"

"Actually I'm amazing, Buford asked me to the dance and I said yes! I'm depressed because I can't my dress I bought for the dress and without it I can't go" She answered with a hint of sadness in her tone

"I'll help you look then but with this mess it might take some time" I joked around trying to make her chuckle a bit but instead getting a serious stare

We looked for a while through the mess but decided we weren't going to find it with everything piled on top of each other so we did the only other thing we could think of it. Clean it. She sure owed me because this was not the way I wanted to spend my day when I'm still not done getting ready for the dance. My already done curls were getting undone and falling horribly over.

Suddenly Adyson changed the subject to something I couldn't resist talking about, "So what happened with Django asking you anyways?"

"Well after you left me at the salon I got done and me him on the street. He was mentioning something about the dance but then I got your call so I had to leave him."

"Katie I am so so sorry, I honestly didn't know-"

"Don't worry about it too much, like I said he was just mentioning it he probably wasn't going to ask me"

"Of course he was going to ask you and there I go messing it up as usual"

"You didn't-"

I pause. Underneath all of the mascara and different eyeshadow colors I saw a hint of gold material. I brought it up and knew I'd finally found her dress.

"Hey Adyson here it is" I held it up "Next time don't lay your make-up all over it"

"Oh thanks so much!" She yelled hugging me tightly and then letting go

I saw her look down at her dress with joy and just as quickly look over at the watch she was wearing. Her smile suddenly faded away and so did mine.

"What's wrong now?"

"Katie it's 6:30!"

"6:30?! No that's impossible it would mean I only have 30 minutes to get ready for the dance and here I am in your room with no make-up on and in an oversized hoodie! I haven't even picked out a dress yet!"

I saw her look up at me and her eyes widened just as quickly. Oh no what else could have gone wrong now! My day was just getting worse and worse, I just wanted to have 15 minutes to myself to figure out what I was going to do next but something in Adyson's eyes told me I wouldn't even have a second.

"What?!"

She spoke so softly that I really thought she was whispering, "Katie did your ever have time to put hairspray on your hair before you came here?"

"No, the lady told me to put some on when I got home but since I came to help you I never had time to"

"Um you might want to look in the mirror for a sec"

I went over to her full length mirror that she was also standing in front of. My mouth on instinct suddenly came open as I saw my hair. It looked nothing as before, there were curls everywhere but some were tight and others were loose. I looked as if I had just gotten out of bed because even my bangs were sticking up a bit. I wanted to cry as I saw myself. Hoodie. Jeans. Messed up hair. I looked at Adyson and her hair was perfectly in place as I'd known she had put on hairspray as I instructed. I saw tears in her eyes though. At that moment I knew she felt even worse than me and that she truly was my best friend.

I did the only thing I could then. I started crying and hugged her. After what seemed forever I let go and wiped my tears away quickly.

"Adyson can you please do me a favor?" I asked between sniffles

'Anything Katie"

"Will you just please go to the dance without and have a great time for the both of us"

'"No I can't do that, it's my fault that you're like this in the first place! I can't believe it"

"You said anything and I'm fine ok. I want you to go on your date with Buford and have enough fun for both of us. Please just do me that favor."

I gave a final pled with my eyes and she looked at me in defeat, "Fine but I am so not happy with this but I'm I'm only doing this so I can't Django why you are t at the dance with him"

My eyes opened widely again but this time my tears rushed to my eyes even more quickly than before. How could I have forgotten about Django. I would miss my only opportunity and I just kept on crying. I felt worse than before.

"See you are upset, I should just stay here"

"No ill get better I promise, you just go"

"On one condition, you have to stay here at my house, I don't want to see you late at night walking to your house epically when you're this upset"

I sighed but agreed nonetheless. She went into her bathroom and after 10 minutes she was ready. Wow she looked so amazing. Buford was sure going to be a lucky guy and he had better treat my best friend with respect or I'd knock it out of him tomorrow.

"Bye and remember to have a good time!" I yelled as she left

I was there alone in her room which shed nicely said I could touch anything I wanted. I was thankful to have a great friend like her but only one stayed on my mind. Django.