A.N. Hey! Ok I love this story plot so I decided to write one! Yay! Oh and if you are a fan of my story forbidden, Im not giving up on it! I just have a tad bit of writers block! NO WORRIES! Hah so heres the basic summary of this story,

Max is the girl everyone hates. The nerd. The loser. The freak. But one day when a prank goes too far and she leaves, only to come back to her old school sexier and better than ever, what will happen?

"Wow Max nice shirt, where did you get it from, the homeless shelter? Or the street?" Someone sneered at me.

Ah school, my own personal torture chamber. No I'm not the cool kid who gets praised for getting a C- on a paper, and I'm not the school slut, and unfortunately Im not even just another face in the crowd.

I'm a target.

Everyone falls under one of these categories: mean, cruel, rude or just plain old nasty. Except for Alison, that is. But anyway I'm considered a nerd, a freak, an outcast and everything in between.

I don't know why they hate me. First off it's not like I'm a menace, and I did something that pissed everyone in the school off.

Second, I'm not a nerd. I don't go around wearing suspenders and pocket protectors. No offense to anyone who does.

Maybe it's the way I look. I have HUGE glasses, braces, acne and curves in all the wrong places. In other words Im chubby.

But honestly there are other kids like me so I don't know why I'm a target, I just am. I also have knotty brown hair that never is anything but frizzy, and I have very, very pale skin.

"Hey Max did you see the school newspaper today…?" Lisa said, with a wicked grin on her face.

I ran as fast as I could to the stand, bought a paper and flipped through it. Then I saw it.

It was a picture of me stuffing 7 packs of tasty cakes in my backpack, and in bold letters underneath it said:

"There can't be anymore unhealthy snacks in the vending machines! We're going to get obese!" – Quoted from Lisa Redding

! I ran up to Lisa and said, "You know I was taking them to the food drive for the homeless!"

"Oh, I didn't know you were homeless!" She said meanly.

"You are a heartless, cynical, evil person. I HATE YOU! GO DIE!" I screamed.

Yeah, that's what I wish had happened. Instead I looked at her and walked away in tears.

With my blurred vision I couldn't see where I was going and walked into something hard.

"Watch it fat ass!" Nick (Fang) Gomez said roughly.

"Im sorry!" I blubbered.

"Yeah, whatever save it for your tasty cakes." He sneered.

I just looked at him for a minute and said nothing. My mouth was moving trying to form words but nothing was coming out. He silently got up and walked away.

-Time skip-

I sat down for lunch and, being as self conscious as I am, I pushed my food into the middle of the empty table and waited for Alison.

She was my best friend and I knew that she would never do anything to hurt me-

Then I spotted her at Lisa's table. Snickering, wearing really heavy makeup and some trampy outfit. She was one of them. This whole time. Then Lisa stood up.

"Ahem," she cleared her throat, "We all know and hate Max Martinez right?" Everyone chanted "yes" or "yup".

"But we don't really know much about her. So who wants the dish on Maxie?" She snidely asked.

The she pulled out a withered, blue and purple book. I recognized it instantly.

It was my diary.

Yes I know having a diary is stupid, and that 8th grade is too old to write in a notebook, but when you have to deal with the things I do, you need to vent it somewhere.

But how did Lisa get her hands on-

Alison!

-Flashback-

Alison was sleeping over my house that night and I just went into the bathroom to brush my teeth but, I couldn't find my toothpaste so I went to go ask Alison.

Then I saw her put something in her bag.

"Ali, what was that?" I asked.

"Oh just my slippers, and stop being so high strung. Suspicious much…?" she said, sarcasm dripping from her monotone voice.

-End Flashback-

I sat thinking about how, for all of these years, she was just acting like she was my friend. Then Lisa's harsh voice snapped me out of my trance.

"Well here goes nothing, Maxie, "Dear diary, today I said hi to Fang and he actually said hi back! Maybe he likes me!"" Fang screamed "EW NEVER!" from the other side of the cafeteria.

Lisa smirked and went on, "Then after that I accidentally bumped into him and he said sorry! I seriously think he likes me!" Lisa said icily.

Everyone laughed and pointed and whispered at me. I was on the brink of tears, but then Ali stood up and read.

"Tonight Ali said she would give me a makeover and take me to the movies because she new Fang would be there. When I saw him she said to go talk to him and then he asked if he knew me. I told him my name and he said sorry and that he didn't know me or ever hear of me. I swear I saw Ali laughing but she's my best friend and she would never laugh at me, because she knows Im insecure."

Then Ali looked at me and laughed. "Best friend my ass Maxie." "Oh and we all know that you have a lot to be insecure about."

I stood up and quietly walked out of the cafeteria.

I didn't look back at them. All I thought was that I had to leave or I would shatter.

I was going to move to Arizona with my dad.

(A.N. heh, heh, I should leave it here but I won't. Because Im nice.)

-Three years later-

"Ok please take a seat. Turn off your cell phones, please. Thank you!" The chipper voice on the intercom said.

The plane took off towards Virginia. I honestly did NOT want to go back at all.

I wasn't worried about people making fun of me, because I have changed. A lot.

First of all my acne is completely gone, I got contacts to replace my oversized glasses, so you can actually see my brown eyes, and once I fixed my hair with a nice cut, product and really good lavender shampoo and conditioner it got blonder because I actually wore it down in the sun.

But the biggest and best change is that I lost all of my weight. Just some jogging, a better diet and some new friends helped me was all it took.

In fact you could even say I was skinny for my age. But that's beside the point. What I was worrying about was that I have to deal with all of the bastards at my old school.

My school in Arizona was amazing. I did tons of sports, including track, soccer, and mixed martial arts and kick boxing. I was popular and I had tons of friends and my personality totally flipped.

I was a strong, confident person and I wouldn't take shit from anyone. Except my parents, well my dad anyway.

He's the one making me move back with my mom and sister, Ella. He got a job transfer to Italy and I'm just to "young" to move out of the country and away from my mom.

Hence, me on a plane to Virginia.

This will be one fun week.

-3 hours later-

"Honey you've grown up so much! Oh you look drop dead gorgeous!" My mom gushed as she pulled me into a hug that only moms can deliver.

"MAX?" My sister squeaked. "You look stunning! Oh I missed you so much!" she hugged me too so I was squished between my mom and my sister.

How nice.

Then we went home, and I kind of unpacked and we ate.

My mom had baked chocolate chip cookies which I stole when she wasn't looking. Heh heh!

Then I went to sleep, and prayed that my first day won't be too horrible.

But considering it's me, I might fall down a ditch.

Who knows?

YAYYYY IM FINISHEDD! With the first chapter… hehehe! If you don't like it don't read it and please, please, please, PLEAAASSSEEEEEE REVIEWW I NEED TO KNOW HOW I DID!