Winning

Chapter 6: Miss Oblivious

Alisa's POV:

This was the morning I had to go to school without my best advisor, Lezah. But its ok, because I had my best friend Veronica to come help me choose what to wear, and she also wanted to do my make up. I let her be my advisor for today.

"Ok now turn around, and look at the new you!" I was scared to see what horrible things she could've done to me.

"I. I . . Wow. . " I was speechless.

"Like it?" She asked all her confidence of me liking it gone down the drain.

I was currently dressed in a bright red strapless dress that reaches a little higher than mid-thi, along with a pair of black glittery stelitos that can catch anyone's eye's from a mile away.

My make up was a smokey eyed look with white eye liner that makes my eye's look bigger. Looking into the mirror I see the reflection of someone that I can't recall as me.

The person I look at is beautiful, she wears a stunning red dress that fits perfectly to every curve and bump of her figure, and the make up outlines her facial feature like a boss.

"Alisa! Answer me!" I came out of my day dreaming state, and began to answer her.

"Its beautiful." I said clearly in awe.

"Your beautiful." I guess I am, but this isn't me. I don't wear dresses or high heels, and I don't wear this type of make up. Yet everything she has done makes me look nothing like me.

"Now lets go before were late for school." As I was pulled from my room out to downstairs, then out the front door I remembered something Lezah said to always have with me. My phone.

Sitting in the car I realized we were already in front of the school, and the bell was going to ring in 5 minutes.

"Damn it." Getting out the car, we start walking towards the school.

"What?"

"I forgot my phone back at my place." I said desperation coating every word.

"Come on." Veronica grabs my arm and we start to head back toward the car.

"Were going to get my phone aren't we."

"Yup. Now get in the fucking car."

20 Minutes later:

Back at school were walking to our lockers, just as the 2nd bell rang signaling for everyone to switch classes.

While walking I notice everyone is staring at me, and I hear people around me whispering. I began to feel self conscience, but I wasn't going to let anyone see that their stares were scaring me.

So instead of bowing my head, I lifted my head up high which earned more whisphers but I decided I was going to ignore them.

"Oh. My. God!" That earned Veronica a confused look from me.

"What?" I asked genuinly confused.

"Every guy in school is interested in the new girl." What? I didn't know there was a new girl in school. Hopefully I don't bump into her, because the cheerleaders probably got to her first.

"There's a new girl?"

"Their talking about you!" OH MY GOD! This is not happening to me.

I'm not popularity material! I'm barely me material which makes this even worst. How in God's name am I going to pull the whole tough act off when I can barely manage the invisble act.