Legally Brunette
Inside every brunette is a blonde… Well not that way… You know what I mean…
WARNING! A BLONDE AT HEART IS WRITING THIS!
Most of you have heard about Elle Woods, she got dumped by Warner and stalks him all the way to Harvard law. My story is the story no one knows, this goes way back… before Elle was blonde…. Before she met Paulette… even before she met Warner… but we'll get to that later.
Elle Woods stepped out of her Malibu Mansion and into the warm Californian air. Her long brown hair whipped in her face. Elle was a shy teenage girl. She had green eyes and wasn't that tall. She was leaving to go to her best friend Elise's house so they could walk together to school. It was the first day of tenth grade and Elle was excited. This year was going to be different, she wasn't just going to be that smart girl, and she was going to win the heart of Warner, her long-time crush.
"Elise! Are you ready to go?" asked Elle anxiously.
"Almost, I just need to grab my books and then we can go," yelled Elise as she ran downstairs and grabbed her books, "All ready!"
"Good, now let's go!" Screamed Elle as she grabbed Elise's hand and pulled her through the door.
Elle and Elise walked through the front doors of Beverly Hills high and sighed, they were back, and they weren't freshmen anymore, they were sophomores. The two girls walked to Homeroom.
"Fred Gared?" asked the teacher.
"Here," murmured Fred.
"Good, we aren't too late." Elle whispered as she took a seat toward the front of the room next to a bunch of kids she didn't know.
"Warner Huntington?" The teacher asked.
"Here," answered Warner. Elle looked back. Warner sat behind her. He smiled and Elle's heart dropped.
"He smiled at me!" She thought.
"Elle, right?" asked Warner.
"Yeah, that's me, I mean yes," Answered Elle.
Warner gave her a note. Elle started to open it, "Umm Elle, pass that to Nellie please."
"Who's Nellie?" Elle asked.
"Umm well Nellie is kind of my girlfriend," responded Warner. Nellie turned around, stared at Elle holding the note, "Are you going to just sit there or are you going to give me that note?" asked Nellie laughing at Elle. Nellie was on the cheerleading team. She had long blonde hair cut in layers and always wore clothes out of the latest Vogue, just to prove she could.
"Oh, my bad, here you go," Said Elle as she passed the note forward.