[You're So Fabulous]

first of all, thank you to everyone reading this or commenting!! i saw that 84 ppl have read this! i love to write and have NEVER had 84 ppl look at my work! everybody seems really nice on here.
ok so next update

March 24 2004--Avril

So tonight's my show. I'm really excited, but I also have a lot on my mind today. For some reason I can't stop thinking about Betina.
I remember how sweet she was when I first met her. We were seven, and she was the new kid in our class. She sat alone at lunch and cried every day. I didn't have a lot of friends either, so I sat with her one of those days. We became best friends almost instantly. We stayed that way until we were nine, when Betina started hanging with Kim, Alicia and Jenni.
The last time I saw her was the summer of 2002, at this "Welcome Back" party for me. (It was the first time I had come home after becoming famous.) If you hadn't seen Betina since elementary school, you wouldn't have recognized her. Her dark blond hair used to be short, but she's grown it out (because it's easier to flip it when it's long, I bet) and gotten highlights. Her cold brown eyes are always looking for someone to pick on. And her clothes. Do not eveb get ne started on the way she dresses. Betina's a big believer in the "If you've got it, flaunt it" philosophy. She wears microminis, super-low-rise-jeans, belly shirts and tops that show way too much cleavage. She probably thinks guys like that stuff, but all the guys I've known hate it when girls show a lot of skin. The "cool" guys seem to like it, though.
"Avril?" someone says. My 15-year-old sister Michelle is standing in the doorway.
"Oh, hey," I say to her.
"Whatcha thinking about?" Michelle asks.
"Nothing," I answer. "I can't wait for tonight."
"I know. It's gonna rock." All of a sudden Michelle hugs me. "You're the best sister ever."
"Thanks, Shelly. You too."

i've been off from school this week (spring break), but its almost over, so starting monday i might not be able to update as frequently.