Currently its 10:03 A.M. on a Monday. Yes I should be in school, and yes, I should be taking my French test at this very moment, brutally pulling out my glossy hair over the few vocabulary words I don’t know. Instead, I’m at home sick and miserable, with rashes all over me. I’m drowsing off as the benedryl starts to kick in, and slowly my nails in Essie’s Beyond Cozy start to double, and I’m a monster with twenty fingers. No words can describe the disgust I have for myself, I look so ugly.
Yes, I’m doing a Christmas post in March, I’ve had so much in my life going on right now, I’ve had huge performances tons of soccer games, and it was just too much. I’m back now, so expect more posts!
9: 10 A.M.
I jumped out of bed quickly scaring Bean. She scurried off the bed and started running downstairs to her food bowl. I scooped her up so we could look outside the window. No snow, what happened to a white Christmas? I quickly shook the feeling away, no way was I going to let something like the weather bring my Christmas down. I tromped down the stairs with Bean jogging right behind me, in her cute Christmas sweater.
I run in the kitchen, not looking at the tree, I wanted to be surprised at what I saw.
“Merry Christmas!” I said cheerfully.
“Merry Christmas Pumpkin.” my dad said to me calmly. They took their coffee into the Living Room, while I gathered Bean and my peppermint hot chocolate in. I take a sip of my annual hot chocolate, not caring that I had just burnt my tongue. I turned around to my dad with my eyes pleadingly asking to open presents.
“Start” He said, giving me a small wink.
I turned around and started ripping open present by present. Only then when all the presents were opened, did we look at them.
After presents I excused myself to my room, it was time to set up the rest of the day with the PC.
Massiekur has signed on at 10: 39 A.M.
Massiekur: Merry Christmas girlies!
Holagurl: Hey Mass! U 2!
Clairebear: Mass, ? R U doing? I can C U from my window!
Massiekur: Huh? I’m talking to U!
Clairebear: I just saw a shadow
Massiekur has signed off at 10:43 A.M.
I snap my head around and see Todd scamper around the room.
“TODD!!!!!! GET OUT!!!!!!!” I scream a little too loudly.
“Lighten up! Where is your Christmas spirit?” He asks. I can hear the fear in his voice.
“Where is my Christmas spirit? Its a little stuck on my shoe, and in a second, its going to be stuffed up your butt! NOW SCRAM!”
He quickly scampers out and I return to my computer.
Massiekur has signed on 10:56 A.M,
Clairebear: ? was that?
Massiekur: Ur annoying little brother!
Clairebear: OMG Mass! I’m so srry!
Holagurl: U Shuld rlly watch ur brother a little better Claire!
Massiekur: Whatever, the little perv is gone.
Sexysportsbabe has signed on at 10:59 A.M.
Sexysportsbabe: Hey guys! Merry Christmas!
Clairebear: Hi Kris!
Holagurl: Hola mi amiga!
Massiekur: Any1 heard from Dyl?
Massiekur: Huh, whatever, I’ll txt her l8er. B @ my house @ 12:00 sharp, no xceptions.
Massiekur: and Done.
Massiekur has signed off 11:06 A.M.
I stepped out of the shower into the aroma of sugar cookies and vanilla frosting. The PC was due to the estate in 10 minutes, and I still hadn’t dressed and done my makeup and hair. I quickly threw on my backup outfit when I never had time to put an outfit together the day before, and sat at my vanity and swiped my makeup on.
I walked into the kitchen looking for a snack when I heard the chime of the door bell. Inez started to get up, doing her everyday job to open the door.
“Don’t worry, I’ve got it.” I say sweetly with a smile. I was in the holiday spirit and felt like doing something nice, even if it was small.
I opened the doors to see the PC standing there. With Ruldolph noses, and rose red cheeks. I ushered them in from the freezing cold, and led them up to my room. It was gift exchanging time.
2012 was Claire’s first PCC. Private Caroling Christmas. It was when we belted out to Christmas songs, while we gift exchanged. We set a twenty dollar limit because of Claire and Kristen, but it was okay, its the thought that counts, right?
“Strap on your skates girls, we’re going ice skating!” I announced in my alpha voice.
“Isacc will drive you all home, and pick you up and bring you to the ice skating rink! Oh, and BTW, I have surprises there waiting for you!”
The girls squeal in excitement as I casually walk over to Dylan. She’s sitting by the food table, just sitting, not eating, burping or farting.
“Dyl, whats wrong? You’ve been acting gloomy since you got here!” I say trying to be sympathetic and commanding at the same time.
“You’re wrong, I’ve been gloomy all day!” Dylan cries sounding miserable.
I take a quick peak up to see what the other girls are focusing on. They keep on talking about the surprise.
“Well then you have to tell me Dylan! You can’t keep a secret forever!” I snap.
Dylan quickly stands up to her full size, and I jump back alarmed, Dylan was taller than me.
“You want to know what happened?! I saw Chris hanging out with Olivia yesterday at Starbucks, holding hands! Now, what do you expect me to do about that?!” Dylan slouches down back in her seat sobbing.
I can feel the girls eyes staring at me and Dylan, and I give them the hand motion to stay back.
“What do I expect you to do? I expect you to get revenge.”
I grab Dylan’s arm and stand her up. Her raccoon eyes were not attractive, so the PC and I led her to the car, so she could go home and touch up her makeup.
While Isaac drove out of the driveway Claire pulled Massie aside.
“Hey Mass, um, well I don’t have any-”
“Yeah, could I borrow a pair?”
“No prob, go home get changed then come back and we can have lunch and I’ll get you a pair of skates. Oh, and we have to talk revenge.” I command.
Usually I wouldn’t let Claire borrow my clothes, due to the fact that she was incapable of not ruining them. Today was different though, it was special.
I was glad to have Claire come over in her baby blue bubble jacket, and her gap jeans. Around Claire I was loose, knowing that Claire wouldn’t judge me if I let out a small insecurity. We walk up to my closet and I brought out a few pairs of skates that she might like.
“Take your pick.” I said as she ran her hands over them in awe. She finally picked out a pair with pastel blue stripes on them, and we walked down stairs.
I ate my delish chicken caesar salad, while Claire ate her hamburger and fries, with a side of gummies.
“So, what is this revenge plan?” She asked, trying to sound nonchalant, but I saw right through her.
“We’re going after Chris, I was thinking injury, or embarrassment, or, break with Olivia.”
Claire eagerly nodded at the last idea, and so our plan was hatched.
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