Miss Goody-Two-Shoes is Not So Good

Chapter Two

I have known Dallas since I was in elementary school. We have always gotten along, but it was not until we were in the seventh grade that I discovered who I really was. 

~Flashback~

"Dallas, no."

"Why not it will be fun. Every cool person will be there." 

"Ha! you really think I belong there? Look at me Dallas, I am the epitome of nerd."

With a smirk forming on his lips I knew he was conjuring up some sort of plan and i would not get out of this one.

"I have an idea."

"Figures. What is it?"

"MAKEOVER!"