Muffy looked at herself in the mirror. Blush, lipstick, mascara, eye shadow were slathered onto her face. She smiled. It looked like she had none on. The internet was a wonderful place to find out about how to make it look natural. She was naturally beautiful falsely. She was perfect.

She loved being it that way. Praised by both boys and girls that were her peers. Not really her peers though, she thought she was so much better than them. All those girls praising her while their faces were so imperfect, unlike her. She was perfect.

Her outfit was short. Not too short for the dress code though. The more she attracted her teachers, the better they appealed to her. At least the male ones, and even a few female teachers. The more they liked her, the more they might give her better grades. It actually worked sometimes. From an F to a D+ from the young Mrs. Gilbert. Her red hair, her tight curves with form fitting clothing, she had a reason to.

Beauty was her best friend in school. She could sit anywhere she wanted at lunch with any boy. If she cheated, then they'd forgive her since maybe she just wanted to make both of them happy.

"Babe, what are you doing with him!" Tristan looked at Slink holding her in his arms. They were outside of the school at the dance at the later night.

"What!?" Slink looked down at her then shoved her away from his chest. Time to work up the tears with her water-proof makeup. "You were cheating on me!"

"I'm sorry! It's just I, I, I didn't want to make you both sad, I wanted to make you both happy! I just couldn't choose between you two!" she sobbed on her knees. They both came to comfort her.

"No, no, no. It's not like that. I mean we can still be together," Tristan looked at her. "Hey look, Sue is single and looking for you Slink man." he said. Slink brightened up then ran back into the school. She smiled at him. He smiled back at Muffy. He scooped her up then they started kissing her all over her neck and face.

"You wanna go to my place?" she asked him. "My daddy's not home." she grinned wickedly.

"Oooh, you're such a bad girl." he chuckled. He carried her all the way there. They spent the whole night together doing things.

She looked at herself. She was the best. She had all the bower just by using business strategies. Well altered ones. Altered to her own her advantage. She smiled.

She had girls wanting to follow her. Dw, Vicita, Emily, Sarah were all begging her to teach them about her makeup tricks. For acne, wrinkles, and even just simple dimples, sometimes they just wanted to learn what shades to use on their skin. She knew how to make them just go away. Her secrets were hers till they were all old enough for their parents to let them actually wear the stuff.

And she even slipped them magazines for high prices. Just to know who was hot, what music was in, the clothes, hair, nails, and other stuff for real teenagers. Older teenagers. They loved it. They tried to recreate the outfits with their own clothes. It wasn't that good though.

She grinned. She was just 14.