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Well, finally we were all seniors in High School. I planned to get as far away from Riverdale as I could. I had also decided that I was not going to go the senior prom. I knew Jughead wouldn't ask me, because Betty told me she heard he had asked this bitch named Trula Twyst instead.
      Archie, of course asked Veronica. I was so glad that Betty wasn't upset over Archie asking Veronica instead of her. That was because Reggie Mantle asked Betty to be his date for the prom.. Betty told me Archie had the nerve to be jealous that Reggie asked her out. That Archie was a serious canine.
     "Not the rat, Betty, please tell me not the rat?!" I was shocked. Betty going out with Reggie Mantle? Reggie was a bad boy and Betty was a good girl. But even though Reggie was a playboy, teaser and prankster, he never lied to any of us. Reggie annoyingly teased us no end, I admit. Betty had been getting lot of attention from Reggie Mantle lately, which seemed to amuse Jughead no end. It also made Archie extremely jealous. Jughead and Chuck had to act as referees, breaking those two up at least daily. It did wonders for Betty's ego, that was for sure. She confided to me she actually was beginning to fall for Mantle. She did not have time to think of Archie because Reggie kept her very busy. They spent all of their spare time together.
Reggie also treated Betty the way she deserved to be treated. That was a big surprise. ‘m beginning to think Reggie is an undercover romantic. Even though he was a fine looking guy, he could be covering up his loneliness by being a major asshole to be the center of attention, good or bad. He’d better not hurt Betty.
So maybe, it wasn't such a bad a thing for Betty to go out with Reggie...hmmmm. Anyone was actually better than Archie Andrews. I plan to keep an eye on Reggie and Betty.
“Ethel, you can’t stay home on prom night. It’s not right. I won’t enjoy myself if you stay home”
“No, don’t worry about me Betty. I just don’t feel like leaving high school as a bigger joke than I already. You go have a good time for the both of us, OK?”
Betty wouldn’t hear of it.
“Look Ethel, I’ll make a deal with you. Let Nancy and I do your dress, hair and makeup. If you don’t love the way you look, then we’ll all stay home. How about it?”
“ Sure Bets. I guess it’s worth a try .” No way would I allow Betty and Nancy miss the prom because of me. I'll find a way out of this.
What did I have to lose? But my faith in my best friend was very low, sorry to say. She could only do so much with me. Bless her dear heart for trying.
So, Bets and Nancy starting working on me a week before the prom. I my fate was in their capable hands.
     Nancy was doing my hair and makeup. Betty was making my prom gown, as well as hers and Nancy's. I knew Nancy wanted hers to be extra sexy, but she had the body to pull it off. So did Betty. I would be like a stick. We went shopping for the right accessories. I was ordered not to wear stockings with my gown. Nancy was giving us all manis and pedis. I bought a padded bra . I planned to have boobs for the prom.
I didn’t know that Betty had told my parents to have my cousin Joseph ready to take me to prom. My parents pain my cousin Joseph was paid very well for the last minute date, I found out later.
He was the only family member who was tall enough to go with me.
"You will not pad your bra Ethel! You can go bra less. This dress will... no, I almost spilled the beans."
"Yeah Bets, you and Nancy have nice sized boobs. I have none"
"Everyone knows that Ethel. Wait and see." I threw a pillow at Betty for that remark, though it was true.
I couldn't see the dress until the day of the prom. “How do you know I’ll like it Bets?”
“You’ll have to trust us Ethel. Please trust us. You will be going to the prom.”
Nancy and Betty decided to get dressed at my house. They needed to help me dress, so it made sense.
My parents were giddy with joy. They kept snapping pictures of us, even when we were not dressed. “We’re so glad you
decided to go to the prom, sweetie. Dad gushed about this as much as my mom did.
“Mom and Dad, please wait to take anymore pictures, at least after my makeup is done, OK?”
They were both so happy I was going to the prom, and that Nancy and Betty were my friends. I loved them to bits. They were
so sweet.
     We all chipped in for a super stretch limo and we would all arrive at the prom in grand style. Our dates would pick us up
at my house. My cousin would be here at 7 pm.
It looked as if my dear friend Betty tricked me. I am going to the prom, whether I liked how I looked or not. She kept delaying
my fitting of the gown to the last minute.
I did trust Betty not to make me look like a fool.
Nancy was there, cutting, tugging and pulling my hair into shape. She had put in a permanent "to take out the frizzies. I
want it straight"
Then she brushed my scalp until I thought I had no skin left on it.
Nancy was finally done with my hair after two hours of torture.
Betty came into my room with a garment bag.
The dress. All eyes were on that bag.
After Betty and Nancy ooh'd and ahh'd over my hair and makeup, Betty began to unzip the garment bag.. (I didn't believe
I looked as good as they were insinuating, but it felt good anyway.)
There it was. The Dress. It was a vision in silver. It was long, and low cut in the back and with a high neckline! Betty had
draped pearls down the bared back. Was Betty insane?. This dress was for a fashion model, not me!
It had a collar that looked like a choker in the front. I had to wear strappy silver sandals. They were something. I was
showing off my beautiful manicured toes. Nancy made me a toe slut. I actually had pretty feet. Adding a diamond toe ring just
did it for me.
My hands began to tremble. I still had no idea how I looked. But the dress and shoes were out of this world!
Nancy and Betty helped me get the dress on.
Of course it was long enough. It fit me perfectly. The dress emphasized my back, not my front, which was actually the same
in flatness. I wear a size two. It also had a slit up to you know where, on the side.
But with my little pebbles uncovered, they were much more enticing.
Now I had to keep my eyes closed until I was shoved in front of my mirror.
Well, here goes nothing.
"Open your eyes, Ethel"
This was Betty. Her voice sounded shaky.
" I knew it!. I'm not going!" I was afraid to look. Eyes still closed.
I can avoid the mirror after this. I bet I look butt ugly, and my friends are trying to make me feel better.
"Come on E, just look, girl! Stop being a wuss!" This was Nancy.
I slowly opened my eyes.
Who was that beautiful girl in the mirror?
I looked at the two best friends that anyone could ever have and could not speak. Nancy had made my face up to were I
could not believe it was me. I touched my face to be sure. And my hair! On one side it was short, molded to my face, about
ear length. But the other side was longer and fuller, the length longer than the other side, hitting a little below my chin.
I looked exotic. I couldn't help myself. I was crying. I looked... OMG. I looked pretty, no beautiful!
"Ethel ,stop that! You're ruining all of your makeup!" Nancy was scolding me through her own tears.
We were all blubbering.
I was beautiful!
At last.
When my mother saw me, she passed out , cold. We all ran to mom, while dad got some ice water. My dad revived mom,
through his tears. Mom came to, reaching for her camera.
” My baby is a hottie! I always knew it!!”
The camera flashes were blinding us. But we didn’t care. We were all beautiful. Not just Bets and Nancy, but me too!
I was still in shock, let me tell you.
I went to the door when my cousin Joe arrived.
"Wow, hey beautiful I'm Ethel's cousin Joe,"
Joe didn't recognize me! How great was that!? My own cousin did not recognize me!
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