I'm pretty sure you guys all know the story about the
nerds undercover who are actually feared street
fighters... well that is how it is here but with models
instead, I know right totally cliche😎 that's just
what I do. Hi My name is Emily Roger...
Emily POV: I realized that I had done fucked up. . . . . "What was that?!?!" The teacher angrily yelled at me
"N-no- nothing" I faked stuttered to make it seem more believable that I was scared
As I was walking towards my seat I saw Barbie trying to trip me and since I had to keep up my act I pretend to fall I caught myself right before I hit the floor thankfully I sat there for a second hoping nobody noticed me at the time I didn't realize how wrong I was about that.
I then stood up and looked around and realized that everybody was laughing at me... everybody but the bad boy Hunter
Instead he was smirking at me I seriously don't get what is up with guys and smirking why cant they just smile!?
Well anyways off track...
I finally sat down and the lesson resumed but only after the teacher glared at me for a bit
I really don't feel like describing a boring lesson so yep deal with it
*Ring* *Ring* *Ring*
*time skip to lunch*
I looked around the cafeteria to find a seat until I realized that my best friend (Kylie) was waving me over to a table
I finally got to my seat and we started talking about my upcoming modeling gig for Victoria Secret
As I was speaking to Kylie I suddenly heard the sound of the devil approaching me... oops my bad it was just the sound of barbie and her "friends" walking toward me and Kylie in their 8 inch heels that made a clicking sound on the ground after every step
Next thing I know I felt something seep into my wig and my baggy clothes that I use to cover my curves
I felt my wig falling off so I held it on my head and ran to the bathroom the sound of people's laughter slowly fading
At the time I was not aware that someone was following me to the bathroom
I just realized that I have not told you about what I wear to school yet oops my bad
Well anyways when I am st school I wear really baggy ugly clothes that look like belong in the trash so I can hide my perfect body. Don't get the wrong idea I'm not bragging I'm just confident. Anyways I also wear a long brown wig that looks like a rats nest along with huge rimmed black glasses that look as if they are about to fall off my nose any second my fake braces and last but not least my green contacts that I use to hide my gorgeous grey eyes that sparkle (picture below)
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I finally made it to the bathroom and stared in the mirror once I made sure no body was in any of the stalls
My clothes were now ruined but hey it's not like they looked decent before
I then realized that thankfully I had a spare outfit on me I quickly opened my bag and pulled out my new clothes which consisted of some denim shorts with a cute belt a white off the shoulder cropped top my leather jacket some hoop earrings a pair of black heels and my black bag
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I started to change I was now in only my lacy expensive black underwear and matching bra the door suddenly burst opened...
I then realized that my disguise was off and to make matters worse the person the came in was none other that Hunter
He looked me up and down with wide eyes I knew he recognized me he just stood there mouth hanging open with no words managing to come out of his mouth which was left open
When he finally regained the ability to speak what came out of his mouth surprised me...
