- Try me, she said and crossed her arms.
- You know what Chels, I'm really hungry so I have to go an order something to eat, so bye, he said and turned his back around.

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- Good night mom, I said and closed the door.
This day was the most perfect day ever! I mean, besides from the fact that I had to wait for Jake for more than two hours, that I was crying in public AND that Jake referred to me, a girl, as a HE! I still couldn't get that out of my head. Was he embarrassed to be with me?

The following day I felt awfully good. I even took myself the time to put on a little bit of makeup. My twin sister, whose name is Winter (it's strange because we were both born in the summer... I'm guessing our parents liked me better when they named us), told me that a little pink blush would go perfect with my brown hair. Winter and I go to different schools because we want to create our own identity and would rather not like to be compared with each other.

When I got to school I couldn't wait until I met Jake. I passed him in the school corridors, but all i got from him was, well... nothing. What's up with that? That was a total disappointment! He didn't even look at me! I had everything planned in my head, every single detail! The first real date in a fancy restaurant, red roses, candles, lovely music, the first hug and eventually.... THE FIRST KISS!
Two hours of waiting was going down the drain. Great... I'm going to remain unkissed until I get married, IF i ever get married, while Winter gets to kiss at least one guy a week. So totally unfair. Why was I born as the ugly one?!
This was a real confidence boost... NOT! And who will I now go to prom with? Every single year I've been forced to go with my best friend Tyler. No offence to her, but she's a girl! A very ugly one too.

There he was. Sitting by the table eating his lunch among the rest of the school jocks and the cheerleaders of course. Suddenly they all burst out in laughter and looked at me. The loud laughters came like a giant wave hitting their eardrums. The popular girls were laughing and pointing with their skinny little fingers -at me!
- Why are they looking this way laughing Summer? Tyler asked in confusion.
- I don't know.... I answered.
And that was the truth, I didn't know. But something told me that whatever it was, it sure wasn't good, for me. The color of my face slowly switched from fare to a soft shade of pink that by each second became deeper and darker and soon it gave the color of transparent red.
- Why are they laughing at us? Did you do something embarrassing yesterday on your date? Tyler asked.
- NO! Well, I don't know. Do you really think it's me they're laughing at? I asked insecurely as I felt a cold shiver leap along the spine.

TO BE CONTINUED!!!