June’s POV
I walked away from Brad smiling, I’m taking all of his attention and he seems to absolutely hate it. Ha! In his face, but yet again I hate the attention. I looked down at what I was wearing and saw that I was in tight grey skinny jeans with a shirt that hung loosely off one shoulder, and a hot pink tank top underneath. I had on silver high-heeled 3 in. shoes on. How am I walking? I have no clue.
“Hey June!” I heard Sarah yell out to me from the lockers on my left.
“Hey Sarah,” I said with a bright smile and cheerfulness.
“Ready for the day of questions?” she asked with the same cheerfulness.
“Oh yeah…” I said laughing, as we continued walking while getting swarmed by a bunch of people.
--LUNCH--
Brad’s POV
“She’s totally amazing dude, if you didn’t hate her so much, I would so ask her out…on second thought I’ll just ask her out without your input about it,” Blake said finally.
“Why did she even do…that?” I asked him after drinking some milk.
“I guess she was just tired of being a loser, and I guess that little prank we played with that Hayden guy screwed her up,” Blake explained. I heard a bunch of gasps, ooohs, and aahs. I guess she was here again. I hate how she thinks when she comes here she can just take my thunder with that one little change of appearance. Yeah, she is gorgeous and pretty, but that’s only because I am and well me and her are twins after all. Ever since that stupid make over, Blake and Hayden won’t ever shut up. All I’ve heard is “She’s so pretty!”, “She’s so hot!”, and “Can I ask her out?” from every guy around school, and that’s only from this morning- when they first saw her! She’s taking my charm and everything, and I swear I will get it back.
“Hey Hayden…come here for a second…” I said with a devilish grin.
June’s POV
“Hey June, you look so gorgeous. Do you want to try out for cheerleading today? Or do you want to eat lunch with me? Or do you want me to give you some guys’ numbers? Or do you want me to hook you up with one of the popular guys? Or do you want a shake? Or do you want me to buy you some food? Or do…” Beverly babbled on for about five minutes. A course, I always answered no. I should of suspected this whole new look would attract some attention.
Ok…so “some attention” is about the understatement of the century…I got a lot of attention. People would attack me with about seven hundred questions, girls and guys alike.
“So Juney-bug, prom is in like two like weeks who you going to go with?” Sarah asked me, flicking her eyes over to Hayden.
“Definitely not him… and Sarah I don’t know who I’m going with honestly. People only like me for this ‘look’ and not me for me. Hayden is one of those people, so really I don’t know about going with him,” I said looking down at my food. It was lunch time, and right now I had about seventy people surrounding me, with their perfectly dyed blonde hair and desperate faces. I looked up from the girls next to me, and saw him. The guy, that caused this oh so wonderful change with the jerkish attitude and face, was walking to me. Hayden walked over to me; talking to himself it looked like.
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You Call it Change- and I Call It Revenge
RomanceShe's unpopular, nerdy, a loser and she has no friends, but has a reason for it. This girl (name isn't said for a reason d; ) has a scar across er face, which makes her stand out. Brad Matthews, quarterback and hottest boy in school, taunts her abou...
