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-Chapter Three, Day Two Week One-

Monday

Monday morning will be by far the most interesting day of my life. I think as I get out of the car and wave to my dad.

I know that he is questioning the outfit I am wearing but he doesn't say anything because he knows better than to question a woman on a mission and that is exactly what I am on.

My new 'slut attire', which is what I am calling it, is a lovely black dress. It may seem simple but well, let me describe it.

The dress is corset black lace on top that shows nude skin under due to the material being so thin. The bottom part reaches just below my bottom and if I bend over then, well, then my sexy black lace panties will be showing. My shoes are high heels, red, and make me about four inches taller. My long brown hair is down and in waves. My make-up once again is limited to chap-stick.

I have my bag thrown over my shoulder and I start to walk towards the school doors, making sure that I will have to walk past the jocks.

As I make my way to the first step I hear the first catcall of the day and who is it other than Mike Newton.

Mike Newton, where to even begin to describe as to how this boy gets on my nerves. First off he is a short boy at 5' 6", with short blond hair, and baby blue eyes that really just make his chunky face look like he is twelve years old. He wears his clothing as if he is a gangster even though he is as white as can be. Oh, did I also mention that he asks me out on a date ever month, on the same day? Need I say more?

"Isabella! You are looking mighty fine" he says as I walk past him and several other boys that throw in their own catcalls.

"Hey Isabella, wanna walk with me?" Questions Tyler as he is staring intently at my breast.

But instead of spending my time on the silly boys making catcalls, I set my eyes on the one and only Edward Cullen. He is at the end of this long stream of boys with Emmett standing next to him.

Perfect! My game plan will work exactly how I want it to. I will simply walk past Edward and go and say hello to Emmett.

This plan will give Edward time to give me a good once over as Emmett pulls me into a big bear hug, for I know that I can always count on Emmett to greet me with one.

I have finally reached Edward when Tanya, another school slut, jumps in front of me to launch herself at Edward. And Edward being Edward catches her in his arms.

Tanya's tight hot pink skirt scrunches up so high when Edward pulls her to him that you can see the black lace panties underneath. Not to mention Tanya's breast are in the perfect line of sight for Edward with him holding her so tight that they are practically falling out of her tank top.

Needless, to say I am now tempted to back track on my plan and just walk away without Edward seeing me. I mean, how could he think I look hot with Tanya standing right in front of him? For it's one thing to stand by myself and pretend to look hot in front of him, but when Tanya is there next to me how could he not see the clear difference.

But before I can make a move away from them Emmett spots me and calls me over.

"Isabella, babe! You look hot." Emmett says as I walk past Edward with Tanya still in his grasp.

"Hey Em." I say quietly as I am pulled into a bear hug from Emmett.

"Wow! What did you do? You look like a real high school girl now." Emmett is chuckling as he pulls me into his side making it impossible to escape now. So, I just answer his question instead.

"Just changed my cloths that's all." Then as a second thought I add, "Do I really look good Em?"

Emmett just does a double take on my look before he looks at me with hooded eyes that I think hold, lust?

"You look better than good Isabella, you look hot!" at this I blush and go to pull away but once again Emmett is speaking, "Don't you think she looks hot Ed?"

It is then that I realize that Edward is still standing there, which instantly makes me look at him. However, Edward is looking at Tanya making me realize that he never once looked my way.

But Edward still needs to answer Emmett's question so he pulls his eyes away from the slut and looks me up and down. His eyes do not cloud with lust however like Emmett's did. No, instead he is looking bored and answers Emmett's question.

"Yeah," Edwards says and I think I just about smile bright enough to light the world that is before he starts talking again. "I just prefer blonds."

And with that my heart sinks, the smile is gone, and Edward is now back to paying attention to Tanya.

Feeling like my whole world just crashed I say a quite goodbye to Emmett, who gives me sad eyes and I make my way to my first class, which is English.

As I walk into English I realize that I am the first person to arrive though seeing as I am a whole fifteen minutes early that makes since.

So I go and sit down at my desk and pull out my diary from my backpack, because seeing as the cloths didn't do anything to help me win Edward's affection then I need to find something else to make me more like the sluts.

Dear Diary:

Well, the clothing didn't work which kind of sucks because now I have to figure out how to make myself more like the sluts of Forks, Washington, which I have no clue how to do.

I mean Diary I came to school in my new clothing attire. I am wearing the tight black dress that I bought from Forever 21, which might I add was not cheap at $49.99. I followed my plan on how I would introduce myself to Edward by walking down the line of popular people.

However, once I reached him Tanya, a school slut, jumped right into his arms. Right into them Diary! So then I got all scared and was going to leave but Em, his/my friend saw me and called me over. Next thing I know Emmett is asking Edward if I'm hot.

So of course I get all freaked out waiting and Edward just says 'I prefer blonds'. WTH Diary! I mean what am I to do if I have brown hair and he wants blond.

Do I wear a wig? Do I shave my head and hope that it grows back blond? Do I just dye it?

Oh, shit that's it!

Dye my hair blond! Yes, I will dye it!

Well, anyways Diary thanks for helping me figure out the next step. Now I have to go because English class is starting as well as my best friend Alice just sat down and I need to get her to help me dye this hair of mine.

Maybe we can do it tomorrow after school? For my family and I always have Tuesday dinners over at the Cullen's house. Oh, yes I can see this working Diary!

Until next time!

Isabella Swan

:) = Love it.

:l = Okay.

:( = Hate it.