The Makeover (One Direction)

Last Day Of School

Here's chapter 4! YAAAAAAY! I was bored so I decided to update! Sorry if my chapters are really short :( 

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"DON'T WANNA BREAK YOUR HEART, WANNA GIVE YOUR HEART A BREAK!" Ugh. Don't get me wrong, I love Demi Lovato! It's just too early. I sighed and sat up waiting for my vision to become clear. I rubbed my eyes and went into the bathroom. I stripped out of my warm pajamas and turned the water on. After a few seconds of waiting for the hot water to come, I began to shampoo my hair and scrub my body. I turned the water off and let the cold air hit my bare body. I grabbed a towel and walked into my closet, looking for the perfect outfit. I picked out a dark purple Jack Willis sweatshirt and dark skinny jeans. I walked back into the bathroom and wiped the steam off the mirror. Then, I applied my normal amount of makeup. I quickly ran a brush through my long brown hair and tied it into a messy bun. I checked the time on my white iPhone. Shit. I was going to be late. I grabbed my school bag and slid my glasses onto my face. I went downstairs to the kitchen, grabbed an apple and slipped on my neon-colored DC hightops. I began walking to school munching on my apple while looking through my text messages. Thank God today was the last day of school. I can't stand being in this hell hole, people call school, anymore. I walked into the building, all eyes on me. People were whispering. Probably rumors that the plastics made up. The plastics were the idiotic girls who cake their faces with makeup. I went to my locker and pulled out my books. I slammed my locker and made my way to class. Wow, nobody's done anything bad or mean to me today... Maybe they've changed. I felt a something hit me in the back of the head. I turned around in my seat to see Harry Styles and the rest of his stupid band laughing while holding straws in their mouth. I rolled my eyes and turned back around. Yeah, scratch that. Nobody's changed. I sighed. Good thing today is the last day of school. My last day of putting up with Harry, the rest of his band, and the plastics. 

*RIIIIIIING*

The bell rang singnalling that school was officially out. I jumped out of my seat, grabbed my bag and ran out of the building. I plugged my black headphones into my iPhone. I began listening to my music, tuning out the world. My thoughts began to take over.

Why does Harry hate me so much?

My thought was interupted when Harry pulled up next to me in his black Audi. What does he want?

"Hey bitch. Did you know that you're ugly and worthless. Nobody wants you because your so ugly. You wear baggy clothes all the time and you're basicaly gothic." 

He was right. Nobody wanted me. I am ugly.

My eyes began to water and I ran home, crying. I ran up to my room and laid down on my bed, staring at the ceiling. 

Maybe if I get a makeover, people will stop making fun of me. We are super rich, not to brag, and my mom gets free clothes from Forvever 21. I decided to get a complete makeover. Then, next year nobody will make fun of me because of my style. I'm willing to do anything to get them to stop. 

I heard the front door open and I ran downstairs and saw that my mom came home from work. She was wearing a white button up blouse, a  black pencil skirt, and black heels. My mom was very stylish. Her hair was curled, falling perfectly over her shoulders. I told her my idea about getting a makeover.

"That's amazing, honey! I've been waiting for this day since you completely changed your style to... this." She pointed at my outfit.

"What's wrong with this?" I asked her looking down at my outfit.

"Oh, nothing." She replied casually. "I can give you a pass to get free clothes from Forever 21, since you're going to change your wordrobe."

"Thanks, mom!" I said giving her a hug. I ran upstairs and changed into my pajamas. I quickly brushed my teeth and crawled under the covers on my bed. I looked at the time. It was only 5:30 but oh well. I was going to start on my makeover tomorrow. 

I fell into a deep sleep.