What's a bad boy?

Chapter 34// A world of change

(Pic above of Hunter: btw guys if I have to search this guy up on google one more time I'm literally gonna fall apart)

Chapter 34: A world of change

After changing back into my normal clothes, I made my way to the cafeteria. Walking in was nothing like I'd ever experienced. Where a day ago I had been completely ignored until I sat down, now as soon as I walk through the door in search of Bella's table I immediately have people approaching me.

"Hey" a random guy asks, "you're viola right? Are you single?"

"It's Violet" I tell him, "and I prefer the term off limits, than single."

He just stands there with his mouth open as I walk past him. What a douche.

"Hey Venus! I'm Michelle, wanna hang out with me this afternoon?" Another random chick asks.

She has blonde hair bleached to the point of it having no colour whatsoever. Under the hair her face is a mixture of plastic and make up, I honestly can't tell which is which.

"It's Violet" I repeat for her, "and I'll consider being friends with you once you test for me whether your face will melt near an open flame."

I walk past her as she is wearing a similar expression to the guy I had run into earlier. Seriously, how hard is it to remember my name?! Legit, Venus??

I have no comment.

"Violet!" Someone shouts.

A smile makes it way onto my face as I search for the source of the noise. At least someone knows my name.

"Over here!" Bella shouts.

She is sitting at a table with only girls at it, surrounded by a barrage of noise.

"Hey Bella" I greet her as I sit down.

"My god, what is the brand of foundation you're using? It looks so natural and I still can't see your pores!" She exclaims, ignoring the pleasantries of a basic greeting.

"Oh um I don't wear make up" I tell her quietly, afraid of being subject to scrutiny.

I'm not sure how anyone other than Bella heard us but all of a sudden everyone at the table is looking at me.

"What?" A girl behind her asks in a very fake, girly voice.

"How do you get your lips so red?" Another asks.

"Um I don't know, I use lip balm every morning" I respond casually.

"Bathroom" Bella says forcefully, "now."

With that I am dragged to the school bathroom by a crowd of girls exploding with the excitement of giving me a 'makeover' as they called it.

"I don't really feel comfortable with this" I tell her grudgingly.

"Rubbish, you'll be feeling on top of the world once you see what you look like after we're done with you" Bells grins mischievously.

I am then subject to the onslaught of multiple girls. Someone tells me to close my eyes so I do. A few stabs here, a few dusts there and soon enough I am told to open my eyes. My face feels like it's been shoved in a pot of glue and every movement I make feels stretched.