A Secret Disguise

Chapter 1

[Skye]

"Nooo!" I screamed on top of my lungs.

"Yes honey, you're going to school." mom said.

I woke up arguing with my parents, who barged in earlier this morning and said I was going to school out of the blue. Who the hell does that?

"I don't want to!" I protested

Why would they even let me go to school?

"Why?" I asked

"Because we said so and for publicity purposes" Mom said

I hate home schooling, a real school could be even worse, right?

"Your mom and I discussed about it. You will go to school for only 5 months and after that you can go back to modelling, simple as that". -dad

"They'll recognize me as a celebrity, remember? And when they see a celebrity, they'll go wild" I said in-a-matter-of-factly tone, trying to get away from school.

"We know, that's why you should change your outfit, style or whatever it is. In that way they can't recognize you." -mom

"Can you tell me what kind of style your talking about?" I asked confused

"We talked about it, and came up with this". Dad said. My mom showed me a paper bag and got something out of it and showed it to me.

"What?! Seriously?" I said

"Yes" mom and dad said firmly in chorus.

I sighed defeated

~*~

My dad drove me and my sister, Carrie to school. We went out of the car. I said goodbye to dad and waved at him, same with my li'l sister

Heck, I think I don't fit in here.

Some students have been looking at me like an alien that got out from a lost spaceship.

Oh yeah, did I already tell you I was wearing a punk rock outfit? With my hair curled in a green toned colour. While wearing makeup that wasn't really my style that was like a really white foundation and dark eyeliner. Good job mom, you made your daughter a clown

When I checked myself in the mirror earlier wearing this disaster, it was very creepy as hell, like really. My sister said the directions to the office and went first. Great sister I got there! (Note the sarcasm)

It has been a while since I went to a regular school, blame it on my career, I started modelling at age 8 and stopped school and started home schooling.

I went inside the office and a girl with black pointy glasses handed me my schedule. She then winked at me and gave me the directions of this school and smiled at me reassuringly. I said thanks and waved bye at her.

I went out and went around for a bit until then I found my classroom. I went inside and sat at the back of the room beside the window, that overlooked the grass-field. My mom said I should avoid being recognized, but If I say so myself I already have done a great job, with all these effort you put me up with. It's still early, so the class hasn't started yet. After a couple of minutes, students gathered outside, even my classmates followed. I heard some girls squealing, like some celebrity went here.

Wait... I am a celebrity. A disguised celebrity wearing a clow- uh punk outfit teehee.

While waiting patiently in my seat, curiosity hit me, I peeked outside, and all I can see are heads in front of me. Stupid flats! I inserted myself in between the students gathered. I'm trying to look at who they are going crazy with.