A valentines story.

.:I HATE VALENTINES DAY Maria walks into her room, obviously tired and cranky. "Can I barrow you're new CD tomorrow night? I'm sleeping over at Melissa's." Trixie asks her. "No!" Maria replies. "Why not?! It's just one night!" Trixie argued. "Cause it's mine!" The argument went into the kitchen where their mother was preparing dinner. "What's this about?" She asked. "Maria won't let me barrow her CD!" Trixie yelled. "First of all, it's borrowed! Second, …

…checking every dress that she had in the mirror. About a half hour later she finally found the perfect one. It was a long, red dress with black flowers over it. Now She only had an hour and a half to do her make up, and with her luck- in the middle of her big hurry the phone started to ring again! So she answered the phone once again, but this time it was Kat.