Project Makeover

*beep* *beep*

The alarm went off waking me up with a jolt. It was the first day of my final year at High School today. I was kinda happy because it meant that I no longer would be the main subject of all the school bullies which obviously included the head cheerleader, who was also the school Queen B, none other than Brittany Clark. I really don't know exactly what she has against me, I guess just because I'm a tomboy and I get good grades. She really was a bitch, I really don't understand how can she be the Queen b if everybody secretly hates her. Actually I knew, Brittany was hot and was a slut. And obviously since she hates me the popular people hate me, making my life a living hell!

Just one more year and I am free, no more torturing from these bitches and bastards.

I had a shower and stood In font of my wardrobe deciding what to wear, actually I knew what I was going to wear, my regular hoodie, yoga pants and converse sneakers.

I headed downstairs for breakfast, and gave my mom a quick peck on her cheek.

'Good morning Rebecca!'

'Morning mom! Where's Dan?' I asked looking for my brother Daniel.

'He's gone to the gym'

'What?!' I exclaimed as it was quite unbelievable that a lazy guy like Dan would go to the gym. Don't get me wrong, Dan was extremely good looking with his chocolate brown hair and deep blue eyes, he was definitely the type of a guy who made all the girls around him breathless. Since a few days he had been telling me that he wanted to turn his four pack into a six, but he was just too lazy to do so.

'Yup, he also wished you luck for your first day'

'Awww' I just love my elder brother, he tends to get annoying at times but he indeed is the best elder brother in this world.

'So are you ready?'

'Yes I am Mom'

'I just don't get it why you don't dress us like the other the other teenage kids Bec'

'Lets not get there again Mom, you know I don't like those tight fitting short dresses'

'Bec you have a tall and slender body to die for, so those dresses will look cute'

'Mom, please' I Said begging my mother to stop, she knew I hated that topic, what she didn't know was that I would love to wear such clothes and all, just that if I did so...actually I really don't know why I didn't wear them. I know I'm indeed really hopeless actually helpless.

I ate my breakfast and gave me mom a kiss on her cheek and walked towards my silver Mercedes Benz SL-Class convertible. It surely was a beauty and I loved it to death.

I drove to school i dropped by at my best friend Chelsea to pick her up first.

'Hey Bec!' She said while getting into the passenger seat.

'Hey Chelse! So you ready?'

'Yup'

'So your not nervous?'

'Nope, why would I?' Chelsea asked me with a blank face.

She was right , why would she, she was a cheerleader who was breathtakingly gorgeous and everyone loved her. They also wondered why she would hang out with a nerd like me.

'Ok' I said with a sigh.

'Chill Bec, this year won't be that bad, believe me.' I wish I could believe her. I really wish.

We reached school and I parked my car and we walked towards the entrance.

We got our schedules and locker numbers.

'Which is your first period?' Chelse asked me.

'Science, yours?'

'History' she said with a frown.

'Its ok, we'll meet at lunch, ok?'

'Yep'

We then walked towards our respective classes, just as I was walking I suddenly bumbled into someone causing my books and me to fall. I got up and looked up to see who I bumped. It was none other than the Queen b itself , Brittany.

'Watch your way, you nerd' she said picking up her books.

'Im so-sorry' I stammered.

'You better bitch' she said and walked past me giving me a push.

Oh how I hated her!

The first period went normal, I sat on my usual seat which was the last one.

My next period was Literature, when I walked into the class, I was really happy when I saw Chelsea and sat on the empty seat next to her.

'Hey Bec'

'Hey Chelse, you know I bumped into Brittany before the first period and she got all wild and started called me a bitch.'

'How dare she' Chelsea said as her face heated up.

'She said and I don't blame her, cause I am a loser, ugly nerd'

'No you aren't'

'Yes I am and I don't know why you hang out with me, your so popular and sweet, I don't deserve you'

'Actually Bec I don't deserve a true friend like you, but seriously you shouldn't let these bitches affect you'

'I can't, Chelse they insult cause I am after all a nerd'

'You know what Bec'

'What?'

'Im giving you a makeover'

'No' I said directly.

'I don't care what you say, I'm going to do what i want, even if I have to act bitchy for that, cause in the end don't forget that I'm a cheerleader' I laughed at that.

'So After school your coming to my house.'

'Umm.'

'Im not asking you, I'm telling you' she cut me off and I laughed.

Maybe this wasn't that bad an idea.