After school I met Cassia at the gates and we walked back to my house.

“So he just upped and left like that?” she said, shock across her face at what Jason had done to me.

“Yep” I replied, popping the 'P' and making obvious that I didn't want to talk about the subject any longer.

“The jerk” she said, turning her head to stare at some passing boys. Typical.

“Cassia” I said, faking shock. “Are you staring at those boys?” I finished, stopping, crossing my arms and tapping my foot.

“Noooooooo” she said, faking innocence “how could you even think I could do such a terrible thing?” she put her hand over her mouth that formed a little 'O'. We laughed and carried on walking, once we reached my house we ran inside and up to my room.

“Oh, I'm wearing this” Cassia stated, opening my wardrobe and pulling out a gold dress. It had a tulip style skirt and a bandeau top, which had a shoulder piece on it. Cassia and me always shared clothes, we were the same dress size, height and shoe size. “Ooh and these” she said, pulling out a pair of silver gladiator heels.

“Fine with me” I said, walking over to the wardrobe to find something for myself. “Nope. Nope. Nope. Ooh” I said, whilst rummaging through clothes pulling out a purple dress. It was short, came up to my mid thigh and had a black belt in the middle. It was also a tulip skirt and had small straps. It was backless and I loved it. We both got dressed, adding shoes, jewelry and make-up to our outfits and began doing our hair. Cassia was wearing her dress and shoes, a chunky black and gold necklace with her hair in curls and some light gold eye shadow, she looked beautiful. I was wearing my dress with purple heels, a necklace like Cassia's but purple not gold and some lilac eye shadow. We were ready to go, and I couldn't wait.