Now you will find that in this story there has been quite a change in who's related to who and maybe Elizabeth's the one who's dreaming bout Darcy.

Chapter 1

"Come on Lizzy; let me give you a makeover, just this once. My teacher said I needed to do something good for the community and then give a talk on it. As you scare ¾ of the schools population I've decided I'm going to help you"

Lizzy couldn't believe it, Caroline sounded like one of those teenage movies. I mean she was severely over reacting I wasn't that freakish looking and the other ¼ I was friends with so there Caroline. You wouldn't think I was her sister the way she treats me sometimes. I'm going to be a like a little project poodle or doll or something like that but I couldn't help her I hated the people just too much. If they didn't like the way I looked then tough, they had to live with it, like I had to live with them. One reassuring thing was I could leave in a year and a half.

People couldn't call me geek or teachers pet or four eyes anymore I was going to try and get into a place were I would be respected for who I was, not for how big my boobs were.

I mean when I first went into seniors I used to cry myself to sleep every night, my parents said it was just a phase I had hoped the people would get nicer but it only got worse.

At one point even Caroline had denied she was related to me, yes as you've probably guessed she's one of the popular cheerleading types.

Red hair, blue eyes and tanned skin how much more cheerleader could you get from that. She takes after our mother, and mother prefers it that way. Caroline wants to be famous wants her name in neon lights and well I don't. I want to be a doctor, to help people not many people know that. I don't let many people get to know me except for my friends and very close relatives. My best friend Jane, is so unlike me, we met though Caroline, Jane is a cheerleader too, surprised. Well most people are, so instead of hanging around with the popular ones, she stays with me, I don't know what I'd do without her, but she's also a typical cheerleader type too.

Oh yeah then there's me I've got brown hair, quite curly its horrible, my nose has a sprinkle of freckles on them, and I'm soo incredible pale its unbelievable I might start putting fake tan on. I also have the weirdest eyes in the world they're purple. My dad says they're beautiful but there not.

Well anyway back to Caroline and her constant moaning.

"Puhlease, Elizabeth be a lovely sister to me"

"NO" I'm just waiting for her to turn nasty.

"ELIZABETH IF YOU DON'T I'M TELLING MUM, YOU WON'T HELP ME WITH HOMEWORK and besides mum and I have been dying to give YOU a makeover for years, now's our chance" she added in a whisper. Did I mention she's an evil bitch?

Honestly how could anyone speak so much rubbish in one mouthful?

"The answers still no"

"Lizzy, that's it I'm telling mum"

With that she turned and ran down the stairs as fast as she could.

Now I didn't stand a chance. I was everything my mum hated in a teenage girl. Good grades, average looking, a body which doesn't seem like its been hit with too much puberty.

I groaned wait for it.

"Lizzy get down here now"

Told ya.

When I got downstairs the sight wasn't pretty.

My mum was standing there with a massive big scowl on her face, and Caroline looking very smug.

"What is this about me hearing, you won't help your sister"

Thankfully at this point my dad came in from work hopefully I would be able to depend on him for support.

"Paul, come and tell YOUR daughter that she must help HER sister" she is my actual mother she just likes to refer me as my dads.

"What must my Lizzy bear do?"

I smiled at his nick name for me.

"Tell Lizzy bear" said my mum mockingly, "that she has to help her sister do her presentation in English"

"I don't see why Caroline can't do it by herself; she's big enough isn't she"

This was going to be a night of explaining and persuading.

Finally dad got the point of what THEY wanted.

"I don't see why my Lizzy bear has to change; I think she's beautiful as she is"

My mother sneered and Caroline whined.

"Daddy, I really need to pass"

"Find something else; you shouldn't make your sister do something she doesn't want to"

Yes way to go dad.

Unfortunately our victory was to be short lived. My mum used the she won't be able to pass her exam if Lizzy doesn't help and then she won't be able to go to Harvard"

Now everyone who knows Caroline, would know, she didn't want to go or couldn't get into Harvard, unfortunately dad was gluten for education and immediately said "well if that's the case help your sister"

I smiled weakly I had to know.

Caroline and mum gave me a rota of what was going to happen. I was going to have my makeover, over the Easter break not many people know about the project bar her friends, and apparently they don't know I've agreed yet. So as my sisters got a day off tomorrow I'm going to be harassed and stalked and yelled at for not helping my sister. Not like I care or anything. Stupid Caroline, stupid jocks, stupid cheerleaders bar Claire of course, the only sane cheerleader I know.

Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeepppppppppppppppppp

Please let that have been a nightmare and unfortunately it wasn't, I groaned just great, I had agreed and I was still going to be harassed this morning.

It's hard to be a teenager.

I quickly got changed into my jeans and a t shirt. I don't wear skirts often, I'm not a tomboy or anything but I hate too girly stuff if you get my meaning.

I stared at myself in the mirror, would I be prettier with contacts?

I moved my mass of hair off my face and just kept on staring till it was just a load of shapes. Not many people get it see my face because it's always covered with my unmanageable hair.

I got snapped out of reverie by a shrill of "Elizabeth"

I quickly grabbed my bags; made sure I had everything and took off down the stairs.

"Elizabeth, could you drive Caroline to Charlotte's house, for me?" asked my mum. "You could drop her off on your way to school"

I quickly agreed I didn't feel like arguing today of all days.

"Come on Caroline, I know it takes you a while to put your face on but HURRY UP"

"Okay Lizzy, I'm coming"

We quickly jumped into the car and as I was turning to go left for Charlotte's house, Caroline said "Oh no, change of plan, I'm not going to Charlotte's, I'm going to John's instead"

I'm not surprised John is her "steady boyfriend" should we say. I mean they both agreed they could both, see other people. Personally when or if I get my first boyfriend, I am not willing to share him.

I sped along to John's house. Does it seem to you that I am a bit like a taxi, cos I feel like one?

Quickly dropped off, Caroline, well practically threw her out actually.

Drove off again at high speed, to get to school on time and thankfully I did with 20 minutes to spare. Thank god.

I ran into school.

All the jocks saw me and pretended to whistle appreciately, and laughing I just told them to piss off. They looked disappointed when I didn't seem hurt by what they had done. To be perfectly I was used to it.

I looked at the line of jocks and my heart skipped a beat. Will Darcy. Gorgeous jock, star student, drool factor of 10 and the last person who would ever look at me than more than a friend.

As soon as he saw me, he grinned and said "hey D"

He's the only jock who's nice to me. I think the only reason is because of my sister, he probably fancies her or something.

I sighed wistfully.

I yelled "hi" back not particularly caring about the jocks ear I yelled it into. Which made Will laugh. I just smiled.

I shook myself and said bye and ran for class.

Still thinking about Will.

STOP IT ELIZABETH.

There's no point you dreaming about stuff that you can never have or will you ever come close to having.