Chapter 1.

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Have you ever had that feeling when you feel like something bad is going to happen?
But like all humans, we take the risk only to be faced with consequences? Well yeah. That's like me...
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I sat on the edge of my bed, straightening my long black hair.

Sometimes I wished I could look like all the pretty models who guys drool over, but unfortunately that's not the case for me.

I guess good looks don't run through my family.

Harsh but definitely true.

"Are you sure this is I good idea?" I question my best friend Liv.

She is the opposite to me. She has wavy blonde hair and emerald green eyes. Her skin is slightly tanned and she has a lovely figure.

"Of course it is!" She replied whilst rolling down her expensive lipstick.

"Well I dunno... something just feels... odd?"

"Ave, I promise you that tonight will be good fun. Besides, you need to forget about Dylan."

Where do I start with dylan? Oh I know. He's my cheating bastard ex boyfriend. I thought it was love at first sight.

But I guess you only get crushed by the bad boys.

I've promised myself I will never fall for a guy ever again.

They're jerks.

Assholes.

You name it.

"Don't talk about him." I said with slight anger, but also sadness in my voice.

Liv purses her lips together and fiddled with a strand of her perfect hair.

We sat there in an awkward silence for another 10 minutes. We only carried on getting ready.

"You need to lighten up." She finally spoke.

And that's when it hit me...

Tonight, I'm going to become a new person. Forget about Dylan.

He's history...

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