Take Me Back Home

14/02/2012 01:34

Sur le blog Midwest Muse

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Take Me Back Home

When I was younger, maybe sixth grade, my mother had my sisters and I be cheerleaders. My step-sister was made to be a cheerleader. My little sister? Maybe. Me? Well, I only wanted to for the cute uniforms, but we got ugly hand-me-down bulky sweaters. I looked like Sandy from Grease, but not as pretty.Anyways, at the end of the season they held a huge award ceremony. I wore this beautiful white dress with extreme detailing at the bodice. I had a knee length coat and I wore bright red shoes. I was eleven, okay? And I thought I looked pretty great and I'm pretty sure my mom helped dress me. I was in the bathroom at the ceremony and all of these eleven year old mean girls...

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