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All my friends are planning to go to the Winter Formal soon. I didn't even know what they were talking about.
"What are you wearing to the formal?" They ask me.

"I didn't even know there was one..." I say.

They laugh at me like I am some kind of idiot who tried pulling on a push at McDonald's.

I told them that I probably won't go anyways.

I don't have a date.

No perfect dress.

And the fact that they ditched me last time. I was (technically) crowned the 8th Grade Formal Clown for standing in the corner dancing by myself (while dancing, I didn't even know my friends had left) At the end of the dance I was crying, and all I got as close to comfort as I could, was a hug from my friend who was laughing at me.

"You looked so stupid dancing on your own!" She said.

I had to deal with that for months.

Formals are apparently not my thing. :/

Anyways I hope you enjoy the pic.

The Original Base: rosey-bases.deviantart.com/art…

Description
All my friends are planning to go to the Winter Formal soon. I didn't even know what they were talking about.
"What are you wearing to the formal?" They ask me.

"I didn't even know there was one..." I say.

They laugh at me like I am some kind of idiot who tried pulling on a push at McDonald's.

I told them that I probably won't go anyways.

I don't have a date.

No perfect dress.

And the fact that they ditched me last time. I was (technically) crowned the 8th Grade Formal Clown for standing in the corner dancing by myself (while dancing, I didn't even know my friends had left) At the end of the dance I was crying, and all I got as close to comfort as I could, was a hug from my friend who was laughing at me.

"You looked so stupid dancing on your own!" She said.

I had to deal with that for months.

Formals are apparently not my thing. :/

Anyways I hope you enjoy the pic.

The Original Base: rosey-bases.deviantart.com/art…