Good to Bad

Chapter 3

Up above is a picture of Travis.
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I have to admit her plan would be interesting and almost impossible but I think I would get it .......... eventually.

Ivy's plan was to miss school for about 2-3 weeks change myself into a badass then return to school and show Gabe I don't need him. Its way harder then it sounds.

"I-I love it?" I hesitate.

"Oh come on madi live a little" she groans.

"As you can see I am alive and well, so I would say I'm living a lot, but whatever let go" I pout.

"There you go lets go shopping" she squeals.

-- at the mall --
"So where do we start?" I ask Ivy.

"Let's start with putting some leather into your wardrobe." she smirks as I groan. "So here's the plan, first we add leather, then we add revealing, add some swearing, die your hair, get a lot of piercings, get you heels, teach you how to back talk, and if we're lucky we'll get some fighting in there to." She finished I was right this is going to be fun.

"Do I have to drink and smoke?" I whine.

"Duh, how else are you supposed to be the bad girl" she stated.

"Fine, when do I start?" I huff.

"Oh babe right now" she says handing me a cigarette and a lighter. I light it and blow out the smoke in smooth circles. "Damn girl your a natural." She awed "Now let's get this over with."

"No kidding." I huff.

--back at home--
Shopping with Ivy was absolutely terrible. She made me buy crop tops and short shorts, yes they are cute but there revealing. Also Ivy threatened me that if I didn't dye my hair black she would bite me, the scary part is that she would have done it. but since she was threatening me I dyed my hair black with hot pink highlights.

"Go change I wanna see" Hallie whined.

"Yeah, yeah I'm going" I say moving toward the bathroom.

"Well hurry up" she yelled.

"God Ivy calm the French down" I huffed.

"I am french" she told me.

"Exactly" I mumbled. Walking into my bathroom. my bathroom was not fancy it had plain white walls, granite countertop, with a small jacuzzi tub with jets.

I held out the outfit Ivy wanted me to try on first. the outfit was a hot pink off the shoulder crop top, with rebel written in bold writing, she paired it with black leather skinny jeans and hot pink pumps. How in the hell was I supposed to wear leather skinny jeans I can barely wear skinny jeans in general. I then put on simple makeup and walked out.

When I got out there Ivy was texting someone on her phone. "What do you think?" I asked. When she looked up her jaw dropped. "Do I look bad or.."

"No omg you look amazing!" She squealed. "Sexy even." I raised my eyebrows at her.

"Really I feel stupid" I complained.

"Bitch shut the hell up you look gorgeous!" She awed.

Just as I was about to respond she got a text. "Hey babe do you wanna meet my boyfriend?" She asked typing.

"Hell yeah you won't shut up about him!!" I stated. She giggled and grabbed her purse. I was going to turn around to change when Ivy starts dragging me out my house door.

"Oh no you are not changing, Blake has a best friend." she said.

"So?" I looked at her confused.

" A badass best friend" she smirked.

"And you want me to impress him?" I concluded.

"Duh" she said. " oh and by the way his name is Travis."

"Fine I'll try my best." I sulked.

"Oh yeah I almost forgot there's a twist," I look at her hesitantly. "You have to play hard to get." she smirked. Uh oh.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Hey guys I am so so so sorry I haven't updated in like forever. But to tell you the truth I totally forgot about this story. I forgot I even wrote one so I majorly apologize.
I promise to update more.
-Isabel