Unexpected Popular Big Sister

Chapter 1: My Dorky Sister

Hi, I'm Hollie. The hot, cute, popular girl. Along with my two BFF aka sidekicks also known as the hcp (hot, cute and popular) name Angela and Victoria. We call her Vic and Angela, Ela. They call me, Queen Hollie. Because I'm the BOSS. Owner of HCP
I'm the middle daughter, but the awesome one. I don't know how my sister is a dorky, stupid and filthy! But I'll teach my little sister... MY WAY. Her name is Sophie, and she's the prettiest in her class. She's grade 2. I'm grade 7 and my dork big sis? Don't ask, she's grade 10.
She's so jealous of me!
I never get the hand-downs, considering Sophie has! My Parents are proud of me being popular, and disappointed at my dorky big sister. Whatever After! This girl needs some business to do. Tyler, aka Ty is in Love with me. So am I. He practically my BF. AMAZING?! Not amazing as myself. My nemesis? No one! Except a dork in my class name Isabelle. She thinks she's the next princess! How crazy right? She deserves to be in a mental hospital. Whatsoever!! My class has a hot teacher name David. Some of my classmates, have a crush on him. Even one of them put "Me please" next to the "date" writing in the paper. So its "Date Me Please" Creative.
Until, they realized that he got married already. Old habits, die hard!
Today, on dinner. Carol (dorky sis) and Mom had a fight which was am-a-zing!
Let me tell you what they fought about!!
Mom: Carol, I am tired of what you want.
Carol: But all I ask is a pair of Uni Corn tshirts and jeans! How hard is that?
Me: Mom, can I go to the salon today and have a makeover, and maybe some pedicure. And go to the shopping mall with you and have an 'all day girls' shopping... Like together, like times?
Mom: Of course Darling! How sweet of you to invite me. I'm so proud of you.
Carol: See! She asked more then me... And you accepted.
Mom: I'm proud of her, she got STRAIGHT A + and overall, the most hottest popular girl. Why, every day 3-6 boys come rushing here and says "Can I have your daughter for the rest of my life. Say yes, say yes cause I need to know" like you know... In rude song! I'm so proud. And you got straight B- in all! And your known as the dorky, ugly toad in school

And you know what happened next? Carol ran up to her room and cried!
My Mom just nodded her head.
"Young Lady, 2 period of art class tomorrow at Arthur's Art at 6-8pm" Mom shouted at sister.
"What about me?" I asked "Uh... Your perfect at drawing, but you can take a lesson if you want... But at a better place to be a professional" Mom replied with a smile "hm... Nah... Thanks anyway Mom" I smiled and kissed her "anything for my beautiful daughter"
I ran up my room, opened my pink laptop and decided to skype my best friends, Angela and Victoria.
Ang16: Ey... Jade Christian is gonna have a concert here in LA next week.
Me: You didn't know? I booked 3 tickets already for you guys. No need to thank.
Vix2Prix: Your the best!
Ang16: totally thanks!
Me: No problemo. Thats what you get of being a best friend of a popular HPC.
Ang16: Haha. Glad I joined HCP.
We ended the chat when Mom called me and dbs (dorky big sis)
"First of all, I want you guys to have snack and Carol go have art class. Hollie, I have a new iPhone and Laptop for you!" Mom announced.
Squee!! Thats the luxury, of having a rich family.
"thanks so much Mom and Dad"
"We are very proud of you. Keep going! You make us very proud." Dad replied.
After having late snack, Dbs left and I got my present. "What is it?" Sophie curiously came towards me "Its a cool thing, if you make your parents proud" I replied. Mom and dad laughed. "Maybe you could teach Sophie to be like you? Hollie? If you want." Mom asked "of course. I don't want Sophie to be like Carol" I replied excitingly. Me and Soph squeed. "Lesson begins at friday after school, lunch, homework and shower young lady" I ordered "Yes Ma'am" She replied so fast. Everyone laughed.
Friday... I thought... Hm... Fine, until Saturday. Day out for me on Sunday. But, what should I teach her? I actually was a bad girl once. Twice. Three! Tons! Uh-Ohhhh!