I woke up the text morning ready to go. I had went to bed early so I can be up and ready. First I ot putting on some makeup definitely more than normal and leaving my hair down with was a hell of a relief because I really do think my hair line was starting to descend, then it was time for the outfit me and Cheryl planed.
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Her outfit with out the purse and hair
I looked at myself in the mirror like what was In front of me me, I always thought my outfits were just to old fashion but standing up to my mom was just not a option not with all her beliefs on how my life should be. To her I had to be perfect to accepted but truth was she wanted to use me to make her self look good. I was never accepted no matter what I did to her I was just never good enough she always saw the flaws in me but not the greatness never. She also the reason why my dad left ;he couldn't stand to be stuck with her nagging about how he needed to knock some since into me because I wasn't perfect enough. I was five at the time he left so a didn't understand but over time I noticed how dad didn't come home at all, but was really hurt me when he only called to say he was get remarried, not to say 'hi how are you I miss you' no just to say ' I'm getting remarried and my fiance would like for you to be there' what stung was that it wasn't him who wanted me there it was Elean(that's her name)but that is behind me now its time for what's In front.
I made way downstairs I to the kitchen head to the container and putting the perfect pancake on the plate. My mother was at the dinning table typing on her computer not paying me any attention. But after I sat dow er eyes darted up to taking my whole stat with disappointed look.
"Elizabeth wat do you think you are wearing."
"Clothes." I bluntly said with a duh tone and mouth full of pancakes.
"And where are you going in thoughts......... clothes." You could tell by her voice she was being extremely sarcastic. You would think the hardest part about my transmission was going to school and dealing with all the students would be the hardest part but no. Dealing with my mother is.
"To school." I said once again bluntly and in a duh tone with a mouth full of pancakes.
"Um excuse me I dont think so wat happened to the new sweaters I bought you ad the pack of hair ties. I dont see a ponytail in your head you not look perfect at all."
"I don't see a ponytail in you head ever so you always look imperfect?"
"No I as orn perfect with means I have a reputation to keep and you are just ruining it completely bye dressing up like a shouth side slut or something." I scoffed getting upnto put my plate In the sink then turning around and leaning against the container while looking at my mom in a very uninterested look.
"And you really shouldn't be wearing clothes like that those are cute skinny girls like me not fat ugly bitchs."
"Whatever mom I'm going to school." I grabbed my phone off the counter and started head ing for the door while grabbing my backpack.
"Elizabeth dont you dare walk out that door. Get back in your room and change immediately."I just put my middle up in the are while walking out the door with a bright smile on my face like my new found confidence I was so happy stand up to my mom now there's one weight of my shoulders one more to go.
When I got to school every one in the parking let ws staring at me like i was new or something. When i got to the doors I hesitated a bit was I really about to do this was I really going to change the way that everyone saw me turn myself into something new. I reached my hand out to the door putting my hand against. I gave them a pushed make them swing open getting some peoples attention ad then it was everyone attention. All eyes were on me as I walked through the hall like I was the new queen listening to all the whispers.
Is that Betty?
What happened to her?
Is she having a mid youth crisis or something?
Look at that ass.
God she is hot.
Al these things made me fell powerful but what made me really feel powerful is when I got to the jocks. They were all have conversation not paying attention to wat was going on around untill Ariche looked up to see my fabulous frame walking
"Dude. Dude." He said taping on Jugheads shoulder since he was right next to him.
"What man." Jughead responded look up at what his best friend was. His face went just as shock as Ariche causing the whole team to look and have the same same face as the first two.
"Wow she looks so_"
"Hot." Jughead finished. I look at them all flipping my hair and giving them a smirk while making my way to my locker.
After I was gone Jughead had smirk of his own on his face. He had never seen me like this. This a very new thing to him it was something he never thought would happen not in a million year would he think that wtt copper could be hot or so he thought. He was going to have fun with this as much as he could. Looks like Jughead has got him self a new play toy.
Meanwhile I was put all the books I didn't need in my locker when I felt two small soft hand turn me around to face them.
"Oh my goood you look amazing bebe."
"Thanks Cheryl you look good to."
"Why thank you but that's not what I'm here for."
"Really then what are you here for." I slammed locker shut turn around to fully face her.
"Well as you know I'm hosting a cheer try out to day and."
"Cheryl no."
"Come on Betty you well be a perfect cheerleader you're small light and hot you are perfect for it."
"No cher."
"Come on please please please please please please-"
"Ok ok fine I'll do it." I gave in with a bright smile not really ever seeing her beg.
"YESSSSS thank you. You wat regret it swer. " I chuckled at her funny reaction.
"Ok let's just head to class be for we get in trouble." I line my arm with her starting to walk to her first class.
Boy oh boy if only I knew what was going to be happening in class today.
