The Makeover (One Direction)

This is hell

Hey there! I'm Ashleigh Hernandez. I'm from Los Angeles, California, I'm 17, I have blonde hair, boring brown eyes, and light skin. But guess what? I'm a bit of a loser. You see life sucks when you have bullies and no friends. It feels as if you're alone in a world without anything but music and voices. The whole school basically bullies me because of one kid. One freaking kid ... Harry Styles. (The model is Lycia Faith but if you want it doesn't have to be)

Harry and I used to be best friends. We would go to the beach and play in the sand, go to McDonald's together and order the same thing, and even dance around in our underwear. But I don't know what happened. Seventh grade was when it all stopped. He started to talking to people known as "preps" and act as if he didn't know me. Eighth grade was when he started hitting me. He would slap me, tug on my hair, spit on me, and stab me with pencils. I seriously thought that something got in his head to destroy my life. It must of been those preppy rich kids who buy shirts that are over $150. But let's get to the story for now.

Ashleigh's POV

BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP

"Ugh! Shut up!" I screamed as I pounded my left fist on my annoying alarm clock.

Today was the first day of my Senior year. The day where I go back to being bullied and beaten. This year everyone will be partying like there's no tomorrow and I'll be stuck here reading a book and drinking coffee. Honestly I can not deal with school any more. I get made fun of, beaten, and spit on for no apparent reason. If I had the chance to be in someone else's shoes I'd accept the opportunity in a heart beat. Being in my shoes sucks. No one loves you except for your family and it's really not enough.

I stepped out of bed and walked over to the bathroom. Man I looked bad. This year I wanted everything to be different. So over the summer I bought different clothing, make up, and a curling wand. I actually wanted to be like everybody else. Free and never bored.

I started doing my daily morning routines by washing my face, then brushing my hair and teeth, putting on deodorant, putting on make up which was concealer, eyeliner, mascara, blush, and a little bit of pale eyeshadow. I then plugged in my curling wand and started sectioning my hair then curling it.

I finally finished my routine so I ran to my walk in closet to pick out my outfit for school today. I picked out a bluish skater skirt, a teal colored crop top, and a pair of black vans. I think I look pretty decent compared to what I looked like last year. Oh god you don't even want to know.

Driving to school still Ashleigh's POV

I finally arrived to school after a ten minute drive from my house. I parked my silver Cadillac car in the front of the parking lot and took my stuff so I could head into school. I walked in and looked at my schedule and locker number. I ran upstairs to the third level to get to locker 3336. As soon as I put my stuff in I walked to first period which was English. The bell rang signaling everyone to get to class which everyone did. I was kind of the last person in because I had trouble looking for this room.

I walked into English very awkwardly. Everyone and I mean EVERYONE was staring at me. Some people whispered and some people drooled. Oh okay?

"Ahh, hello dear why are you late?" Mr.Boing asked.

"Sorry Mr.Boing, I got lost and went in all different directions. I promise I won't do it again?" I said trying to convince him that I wouldn't, when I most likely would.

"Okay then dear, there is an empty seat in the back next to Mr.Styles and Mr.Horan." he responded making me want to choke myself.

I walked to the back of the class room when Mr.Boing told me to go. I've always hated the back seat. All kids did was fool around back here and not get any work done. I've always took a seat in the front or when I'm on my best days in the middle.

Mr.Boing was starting attendance and I was really excited to shock people. They all think I'm some new girl but they don't even know what's coming. Even my bullies will be shocked.

"When I call your name please say here!" Mr.Boing stated.

"Kaylee Peer"

"here"

"Caroline Macdoonald"

"here"

"Jonah Vice"

"here"

"Harry Styles"

"Here"

"Niall Horan"

"Here"

"Zayn Malik"

"Here"

Louis Tomlinson"

"Present"

"Liam Payne"

"Here"

"Ashleigh Hernandez"

".... Here" I said proudly as everyone turned around to look at me. I smirked as everyone looked at me in shock. I looked at my five bullies and they were wide eyed. I glared at all five of them as hard as I could. They really thought that I was gonna wear sketchers and pink unicorn strawberry shortcake stuff again this year? Well maybe they should think again because I am a new Ashleigh Hernandez babe.