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Chapter One
"Shit, is that?"
"I swear she was a boy"
"I thought she died..."
More of those comments echoed the walls of the School and they bounced off and leaped into my ears. Yes, they were all about me. I bowed my head down, though Kyliee my best friend noticed and nudged me, making me tip my head back up again. I could feel everyone's eyes on me. I never attracted attention before. Not before I had the (pause for dramatic effect) "makeover"
And I wanted to punch the person who swore that I was a boy! Yeah well for your information, mate. Last time I checked I did not have a d*ck! The anger that was inside of me wanted to burst out so badly, I thought I was going to explode.
Finally after a few wolf-whistles and death glares, we made it to my locker and I hid behind it, letting out a long sigh of relief that that was over. Kyliee was grinning in front of me.
"Damn girl-"
"Don't start Kyliee. I am still angry with you" I warned her.
Kyliee pouted enlarging her blue eyes. But I shook my head. No way was I falling for that trick. Again! That was one of the reason of why I did the stupid "makeover" Kyliee and her pretty face can become pretty persuading when it wants to...But no! I am never going to fall for that face again.
"Oh fine then," Kyliee huffed, but then that grin came back on her face. "But cookie, you do look hot"
I rolled my eyes at her and looked down on myself. I was wearing pale pink sandals with a bit of a heel (Kyliee wanted me to go for these gigantic heels, but I immediately protested) and a cute white dress that was sleeveless and had a light pink belt around the middle. The dress was nice, I guess but I never would have dreamt of wearing it before. Then there was that same silver ring that I wore everyday around my left index finger. I always wore that ring, no matter what.
My brown hair was curled and some locks lay softly on my shoulder. My fringe had been pinned back to my dismay. I have a heavy fringe that I would always hide behind, but "someone" - meaning Kyliee forced me to pin it back. As I said Kyliee can be quite persuading when she wants to. I wore pink eye shadow that Kyliee had put on and eye liner. And some clear gloss for my lips. I hardly ever wore make up- actually I don't remember ever wearing make up before. I absolutely hated it! To me, it was just a waste of time. But when I whined that to Kyliee who was about to put it on me, she actually slapped me! Yes, Kyliee hit me for bad-mouthing make up. Make up was not even a human being for christ's sake! Oh and my cheek had turned red and when Kyliee saw that she tried to make a joke out of it saying. "Oh at least you won't need any blusher," and she got a deep scowl from me in return.
Although I loved Kyliee. She was an awesome best friend. And she was incredibly pretty. With her beach-blonde hair that was naturally wavy. Sky blue eyes that could immediately go into puppy/persuading mode. And natural tanned skin that I was jealous of.
On the other hand I had light brown hair that never listened to me. And brown eyes that always go dark whenever I am angry, pissed or wanting something- sexually. I took that thought away from me. I had pale skin that never tanned which annoyed the crap out of me. So I was a normal looking girl.
