ana_noel

ana_noel

"A/N Okay everyone, new chapter!!! You would notice that in the title it says part one, but that's mainly because I couldn't fit in everything into it otherwise it would have been too long and too confusing. If you haven't heard by now, I've started a contest on Becoming Popular and I really would like everyone who's supporting the story to enter, because it's tons of fun! There's not much that happens in this chapter, but I can promise you that Part Two is going to get exciting!
          
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          Mona-Mae
          
          
          
          ~Dedicated to all those who were called 'Four Eyes' because you didn't have contact lenses~
          
          
          
          
          Chapter Four-"Well Lanter, it's time to start Mission Get Cool"
          
          
          
          
          
           
          
          
          Most parents disapprove of their kids clothing because it’s either too short or too revealing. My mother disapproved of it because mine were too baggy and covering, a bit like my Grandma Elma. Of course Grandma Elma was born in the 1950’s and back in those days baggy, conservative clothes were in fashion. So when I walked downstairs for breakfast, my mother to say the least was speechless.
          
          Her eyes were huge and scanning me like I was some sort of alien who had crashed landed in our backyard only to take over her daughter’s life. Yup Viv, your mother has finally been surprised by you. I stood uneasily at the entry of the kitchen, while I watched my mother take in my appearance. Instead of the shorts that showed more leg than my mother would have approved of, I opted to use the skinny jeans and black tank top which apparently Amanda said looked badass.
          
          "Vivienne Amy Lanter," my mother finally spoke, "what have you done to my daughter?"
          
          I licked my lips nervously before pushing up my glasses higher up my nose, before answering, "You don’t like it do you?"
          
          It took a few seconds for me to register what my mother was saying.
          
          "No! God no Viv, honey you look amazing," my mother beam..." http://wattpad.com/story/1273695