Karlie Mason was your typical nerd. She had mousy brown hair and dull brown eyes. She had glasses, braces, and she read constantly. She was the girl who always wanted to be somebody else. That changed when summer came along.
*Next school year*
She had highlighted her hair to make it look auburn. She was dressing stylishly and wearing heels all the time. She could do her makeup properly. She made her hair fall in waves down her back.
Why are people always asking me if I'm new here? She wondered. All the guys were asking her out and it was getting on her nerves, especially since they didn't know her name. She was walking outside in her sharp purple stilettos when she bumped into him. Hunter Flynn the sexiest man alive or at least at their school. "Watch where you're going," he said annoyed. "Why don't you watch where you're going, you aren't walking in five inch heels." He smirked down at her while she realized he was holding her shoulders. "If you can't walk in em don't wear em." "Why are we still talking and why are you touching my shoulders?" His smirk faded. He let go of my shoulders and walked off looking pissed and dejected. I stood there feeling lonely all of a sudden, especially since my friends had ditched me at my new found popularity.
