Beautiful, Gorgeous, Pretty

Has there ever been that moment when you ask yourself if you are pretty? I have. On Friday, I went to school and then left for my concert at lunch time. I played great, I made friends, I learned new things, and I was told I was gorgeous. The whole gorgeous thing smacked me in the face. I had no clue it was coming. I mean, every once in a while someone will say I look pretty. But on friday, six, I mean SIX, people told be I was gorgeous, pretty, or beautiful. I was in shock! At first I didn't know what to say, but then people started saying they were jealous of me. I felt bad, happy, and shocked all at the same time. So I just told them thanks and said they were pretty too. If this has never happened to you, I am sure it will, because all my reader are pretty! No matter what you guys say, you are! And to those who called me pretty the other day, or whenever, thank you a lot! You guys made my day! I love you guys!<3

lovelovelove,
Melissa