The Model Within

WARNING: THIS STORY IS UNEDITED. PLEASE EXCUSE GRAMMAR OR SPELLING MISTAKES! Enjoy :)

The Model Within

Chapter 1

"Move it geek." a random football jock pushed his way past her. Elizabeth sighed as she picked up the fallen textbooks the rude senior knocked out of her hands. The thing is, this was pretty normal for someone as low rank on the social pyramid as Elizabeth Lynndor. Thick glasses, plain t-shirt, baggy pants and hair that was designed to hide her face, sneering was to be expected. But this was what Elizabeth wanted, to be invisible.

What was really beneath the geeky get-up though, was actually a model. Elizabeth may be a nerd on the outside, but when school is out, she transforms into the self the rest of the world knows as, Kiara Grace.

Kiara Grace, the beautiful and gorgeous model whose picture is plastered in every boys locker at school, was dubbed "New York's Fashion Angel" and "Sizzle Blue's Goddess". Sizzle Blue is the top notch modeling company Elizabeth is employed with. With high expectations and no let downs, Sizzle Blue was every model's dream. 

In order to hide Elizabeth's true identity, she woke up extra early each day to pull on a wig, fake glasses, slip-on braces, and her geek clothes. At school, her career was her biggest secret and even her best friend Sarah Reynolds didn't know about it.

Now, Elizabeth dashed off to Math as the final bell rang for third period. She slid into her usual seat and took out her books.

"Ms. Lynndor where were you?This is very disappointing for someone who has grades as impressive as yours! Brooke over here tells me she saw you go off campus to go buy food. You know it as well as I do that cutting classes to leave school is not acceptable. You need to face the consequences. Meet Mr. Taylor for detention right after school is over." Ms. Crawford the math teacher scolded.

Brooke Campbell the slutty b*tch who doesn't care anybody but herself?

"Brooke? Wait what? Ms. Crawford, I was never off campus! I dropped my books on the ground and had to pick them up again. That's all! I swear!" Elizabeth protested.

"Really? But Brooke over here was very helpful and told me she saw you walking to the restaurant across the street. She even witnessed you shoving Ethan into a locker and running off campus afterwards."

Ethan? Who the hell was Ethan? And what kind of bullsh*t  did Brooke make up? That didn't even make sense. Elizabeth's brow furrowed.

Oh.. Ethan. The rude football player who rudely brushed by her this morning, causing her to drop her textbooks.

The class snickered as they continued to watch.

"Oh Emilynne, just accept the punishment and move on. Seriously, Ethan evens admits that you pushed him." Brooke grinned evilly.

"The name is Elizabeth, and whatever crap Ethan made up is a lie."

"Whatever Emilynne, it's not like your name is important. Everyone only knows you as the geek."

"GIRLS. STOP ARGUING. So it is settled. Elizabeth will go to detention after school but first you will apologize to Ethan." Ms Crawford said.

Brooke grinned, satisfied.

"What? But I never did anything to him!" Elizabeth shrieked.

"Ethan says you did and we have a witness. Hurry up and say sorry, we don't have all day you know."

"But but... Oh fine. sorry." Elizabeth mumbled.

"LOUDER." Ms. Crawford prompted.

"I'M SORRY OKAY?" 

"Satisfied Ethan?" Ms. Crawford inquired.

"Very." Ethan flashed a crooked grin.

Elizabeth glowered. Brooke and her boyfriend seriously need to get a life. What's even more pathetic is that nobody even bothered to help her. Nobody messes with the head cheerleader and the football jock.

The bell rang and Elizabeth quickly dashed out of her seat. She barely even made two steps when someone's leg with five inch stilettos attached to the feet suddenly popped out of nowhere. Elizabeth went tumbling and sprawled out on the cold tiled ground.

"Whoops. Someone is a little clumsy."

Brooke let out a cold mean laugh. She leaned down and grabbed Elizabeth by the shirt. 

Brooke sneered. "Maybe if you got some plastic surgery and a boob job you'll look more human."

She pushed Elizabeth into the desk and slammed her head into the chair. She turned back around and stomped on Elizabeth's fingers with her heels on her way out the door.

Elizabeth's eyes quickly filled with tears as she sat their in silence, water droplets pouring down her face.

"Hey are you okay?"

Elizabeth spun around and her eyes met with somebody's blue eyes. Her eyes widened when she recognized who it belonged to. 

Will Carlson. School hottie. Captain of the football team. So irresistibly sexy girls would swarm him and stalk him home. Most importantly, the one boy Brooke Campbell could never had. Will wasn't interested with sluts. He only liked sophisticated, slender, and willowy types of girls. So, what was he doing talking to her?

"I-uh I. umm. Sitting here?" Elizabeth suddenly felt tongue-tied as her heart went racing. She quickly wiped her face with her sleeve to erase the evidence of her crying.

Will smiled slowly. "Sure you are. You know, I went to the bathroom for five seconds and when I come back to get my backpack I see a girl practically dying next to my desk with a massive bump on her forehead."

Elizabeth fell silent. What was she supposed to say?

"Let me guess, Brooke got to you." Will said.

"Well.. let's just say she wasn't very happy with me."

Will stared at her and then sighed. 

"This is why I don't date girls like her. These days she just won't take no for an answer, even though she's got Ethan already."

Elizabeth couldn't believe her ears. Wait, Will Carlson is actually nice? He has feelings?

Will stuck out a hand and offered to pull her up. She took it. 

"Let's go, I'll take you to the nurse's office. That bump looks like it's gonna bruise."

Elizabeth groaned. Great, a bruise right before another photo shoot for Sizzle Blue. That was going to need a lot of concealer to cover it up.

SO? comments? how do you guys like it? I'm working on the next chappie. If this story turns out sadly horrible, I might delete it. :(

 -midnightdance