Chapter 7

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Chapter 7

-Chrissy's P.O.V-

Right before time was up, I finished the test just in time. I grinned happily, knowing that I was going to pass this test. No one in school would have thought that I would take small tests seriously, but I do. I mean like, just because I'm hot and popular doesn't mean I can be nerd-smart. Like what's so attractive about being an air-head bimbo? Pfft. Intelligence is sexy.

I grabbed my backpack and headed towards my next class, Art class. My favourite.

I spent all my time painting exotic

flowers, but right before I could apply my finishing touches, Sarah walked pass me and bumped me, hard. Making me mess up my painting.She turned around and had a terrified look on her face.

'Oh my goodness, I'm so sorry! I-I didn't mean to mess up your painting!"

She was a nerd, and right now she acted like I was going to slap her...which I was going to. But then again I didn't mind too much. After all, I was like her too before I became popular. I still had to do something mean though.

'Oh its okay at least my painting doesnt look so messed up as your face"

I said. feeling a little bit guilty.

Her face turn red. Redder than tomato. I know that she is holding herself from crying in front of the class. Everyone in the class-including Mrs Lorraine the art teacher is looking at us. I know that they are waiting for her answer.

She took a deep breath and smile,

"At least I'm not fake like you"

My eyes widened. What did she just say? She smile widely and walk towards her seat. I've never been humiliated EVER.

The class laugh. All of my guilt towards her vanish and replaced with hatred. My hands are balling into fist and my teeth are chattering. If this is a cartoon movie, I swear smoke is coming out of my ears and my eyes turn red.

She is SO going to pay what she had done to me.

But first, I need a strategy. All of the boys and girls in this school obey me, right?

So, let's see. Sarah's crush is Adam Thompson...

Ahh.. A perfect idea. Brilliant, Chrissy. Brilliant.

But.. Is it too much? Don't do that, Chrissy. The voice inside my head said to me.

Hush! Shut up, voice!

Now. I just has to find Adam. Oh. I

didn't know he has art class with me.

I fake cry in pain and hold my stomach. "Mrs.Lorraine!" I said said in a bitchy voice. What? I have to make this plan a success.

The teacher walk towards me and ask me what is wrong.

"My stomach hurts! Can I go to the nurse room?" I fake cry in pain. But louder.

"Goodness! Chrissy! Does it hurt bad" Mrs. Lorraine asked.

"urgh...I think I can handle..myself. Urgggh.."I put on a pained face and clutched my stomach. Looking as if I put effort to look like I was okay but was not. Teachers always fall for that stupid tactic.

"Okay this is serious. Can someone please help Chrissy and take her to the nurse" Mrs. Lorraine called out, looking worried.

"Can Adam Thompson take me there?" I whimpered.

"Adam Thompson? Well...sure honey, of course. Adam would you please...?"

"Sure." He got up and walked towards me as I stood up from my seat slowly.

"Here. Put your arm around my neck."

I smirked to myself. I wonder how Sarah's face looks like now. I gently slithered my arm around his neck as he placed his arm around my waist to support me. Oh snap. Sarah is definitely flaming mad right now.

I looked to the left and spotted her looking at me and Adam with jealousy but at the same time she looked like she was about to have a major heartbreak.

Sorry Sarah, but even nerds like you can't mess with popular dorks like me. You don't know what I've been through...and trust me. I've been through hell...

I sighed. I hate it when I remember my past. I want to erase it. I want to erase everything. No one knows this but...I was a nerd before, just like Sarah. Oh wait scratch that, I was worse than her. I was uglier, I was more unpopular, I was unknown. Obviously no one knows me as the transformed nerd beautiful Chrissy Costanza. That's because they didn't even knew I exist. I got a makeover and plastered a popular girl attitude. It was nice having everyone say hi to me in the first few days but after awhile...I don't know. But what I do know, is that I never ever want to go back to who I was anymore. And in order to do that, in order to survive in this school, I have to be fake. And I hate it. But it's the only way....

I can never be myself in front of anybody. Maybe one day I will...?

Oh wow. Just hear me ramble on about my crappy past. Ugh, think straight Chrissy! You have Adam right beside you now, with his arms around your waist.

I smiled evilly. We were nearing the sick bay and Adam gently laid me down on one of the beds.

He was smiling cutely and he has a hint of cologne on him.

My cue to spill the beans now.

"Hey if you're alright Chrissy, I'll just get back to class no--"

"I don't mind you staying actually..."

"Okay then." He smiled

and dragged a chair to sit beside me.

Adam was always known for his friendliness and of course, he was also kinda cute.

"Adam...Can I tell you something?"

"Yeah?"

I tried to sit up and winced as Adam automatically stretched his arms out for me in case I fall or something. Oh Adam you are really too nice for your own good.

"I'm fine..I'm fine.."

I said repeatedly, smiling at Adam.

Too innocent.

"So, what was it you wanted to tell me?"He asked, curiousity plastered all over his face.

"You know that actually there's been a rumour going around for quite awhile but I don't know if you know it.."

"C'mon, stop beating around the bush, tell me." He grinned, nudging me a little.

"Sarah has a crush on you."

A moment of silence.

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