AN This is my first Fanfictioin so I hope it's not terrible. Criticism would be gladly received.
The song for this chapter is S.O.S by Jordin Sparks but I'm not going to tell you to listen to it I just think it fits.
Disclaimer: This seems kinda pointless 'cos I'm obviously not Stephenie Meyer who Twilight belongs to since I'm writing a fanfiction but ooh well, I don't own Twilight.
S.O.S
I woke to the sound of my phone ringing. I looked over to my clock and saw that it was 6:00am who the hell was calling at this hour? I searched my bedside table until I found my phone and glanced at the caller id before answering.
"Alice what do you want? It's 6:00am...6:00AM!!" I yelled at her through the phone. I didn't have to get up it's not like today was important.
"Um. Bella it's the first day of senior year and I need you to let me in!" I gasped and jumped out of bed tearing out my bedroom and down the stairs flinging open the door as I hung up to see my hyper pixie of a best friend. She greeted me quickly and danced through the doorway and skipped upstairs to my bedroom, not even waiting for me.
I rushed after her and tripped before I had taken three steps, damn my lack of coordination and balance. When I finally reached my bedroom, without tripping again, Alice was sitting on my double bed searching through the massive bags I hadn't even noticed she had with her.
"So today is the day I make you look absolutely amazing so we can show Forks High and my pig of a brother that you are a new and confidant Bella. Who is so totally over Edward." she finished with a piercing stare right at me.
Edward was Alice's brother and also my ex boyfriend who dumped me last year apparently 'for my own good' but I think he just couldn't cope with people like Jessica Stanley laughing at him for going out with me. I was pretty torn up and still hadn't gotten over him which is why Alice was here, I had sent her an S.O.S last week asking for her help as I was determined to be a new confidant Bella who not only looked good, but had moved on with her life.
"Or will be soon." I added onto the end. She laughed, a high tinkling sound as beautiful as her; she had flawless skin although a little pale, spiky black hair that added to her pixie look and she was only 4'10''. She looked great in a long white blouse black leggings, and a black belt round her waist. And simple make-up since she didn't need it.
Alice jumped up and surveyed me for a moment before ordering me into the shower. I went into my en suite and turned the shower on hot before undressing and getting. I let the warm water wash away all my tension and tried to imagine it washing away the old geeky Bella. After shampooing my hair with my favourite strawberry shampoo and washing away all the dirt form my body I got out to find Alice had left some very un-Bella like underwear out. I sighed resigning myself to the fact that this was a necessary start to my transformation.
I walked back into my bedroom feeling very self conscious in the dark blue lacy lingerie. Alice shook her head slightly at my embarrassment but said nothing before handing me a pair of dark, low slung hipster skinny jeans and a blue and white checked blouse, I stared at them this was nothing like the girly things I thought Alice would make me wear.
"Don't look so shocked," she started "I want to show people a new Bella but I don't want to take away who you really are." I smiled at her relieved. I then began putting on the clothes, they looked surprisingly good on me, the jeans making my legs look longer somehow, and the blouse was tight enough to make me look curvy, and revealing enough to show some cleavage without being trampy. She then handed me a pair of black and blue flats that looked great with the outfit. I gave her a quick hug before sitting in the chair in front of my mirror.
She started on my hair drying and straightening it, which took an amazingly long amount of time. Next she moved to my make-up, taking another long time. When she was finished I looked in the mirror, my jaw dropped and my eyes widened simultaneously. I looked amazing. She had made my normally boring flat brown hair look wavy and full of body going down to my shoulders. She had been quite subtle with the make just a thin line of black eye-liner, some mascara, smoky brown eye shadow that made my plain brown eyes look interesting and a little bit of bronzer on my face, maybe to hide my ever present blush. I shrieked in a very Alice like fashion and gave her a huge hug thanking her for making me look so incredible.
We went downstairs and I shoved some pop tarts in the toaster. She began coaching me on how I was to make myself look like this everyday and I listened to her carefully because hell I needed all the help I could get. She was just going into the finer points of moisturiser application when I heard a beep outside.
"Is that Rose?" I asked excited that my other best friend was going to be involved in this as well.
"Um duh. You want to arrive in style and what better way than Rosalie's cherry red BMW convertible?" I couldn't think of any so I shrugged grabbed my bag ran out the house and jumped in the back seat of her car after locking my front door.
Rose is stunning and when I say stunning I mean stunning, she has long blonde hair, perfectly symmetrical face, thin but curvy body and legs that go on for days. Today she was wearing tight blue jeans, a pretty black top and a fitted red leather jacket. She was every boys dream girl, or appeared to be anyway. Underneath Rose was loyal and kinda scary when she wanted to be, she cussed like a sailor and was better than anyone when it came to cars. She pulled out of my drive as soon as me and Alice were settled in.
"I'm here" she began "to teach you how to be confidant" I started to protest because she couldn't just teach me to be confidant.
"Or appear to be anyway" she finished with a glare at me in the mirror. I smiled and nodded letting her know I was listening.
"First, do you remember the walk?" I nodded. Last week Rose and Alice had come over to teach me how to walk properly, we each had an individual walk. Rose's was a strong powerhouse strut meant for the runway. Alice's was a ballet dancer style sachet that suited her graceful frame. Mine was to be in between the two, not as strut like as Rose's and not as dance like as Alice's but still sexy.
"Next, attitude. You need to look confidant and make people believe you don't give a crap. I know you Bella, you take everything as an insult, well today most things will be insults 'cos teenage girls are bitchy as hell and they will be jealous of you and your new look." I gulped dreading that part.
"Oh, and you need to be flirty. Not ho-ish like Jessica and Lauren but fun for boys to be around..." Alice chimed in.
"Lots of touching. On the arm, chest anything really, just nothing sexual." Rose added in.
"You have to be funny and flirty, play with the boys." Alice said jumping in again.
"And they'll be wrapped round your little finger in no time." Rose finished.
"Ooo, don't forget the number one rule!" Alice said.
"Don't be afraid to let out your inner bitch!" They exclaimed together, all of us falling into fits of giggles.
"Seriously though Bella, people will walk all over you if you don't walk on them first." Rose said looking serious. I nodded and smiled.
"Chill. I can do this, piece of cake" I proclaimed, proud that my voice sounded confidant. Rose and Alice turned to each other looking like they'd pat themselves on the back if they could. Rose pulled into the school car park and Alice was right we did make an entrance since Rosalie's car was clearly the nicest and newest in the whole car park. Everyone paused and turned staring at us. We sat for a moment before Rose nodded and we all opened our doors slowly getting out one foot at a time, like in the movies, also like in the movies we swished our hair, shut the doors and walked away from the car like we didn't care. Rosalie swung her arm over her shoulder to lock the car with the beeper and we began walking into school.
