Sorry abought the grammer. I don't have spell check! Eek! Ok well here it is, chapter 6! Love it or leave it, just review it!

"Amelia Thermopolis you get downstairs right now!"

I rolled over beneath my comfoter, really not wanting to go to school. This was gonna be the hardest day in my life! I knew I was just gonna get alot of shit today. But I had to, my mom would never let me stay home because Grandmere decided to change my look. "I'll be down in a moment mom."

After I got dressed in something my grandmere bought me (mom made me), I went down to have a bowl of Honey Bunches of Oats(A/N best Cereal ever!). My mom smiled at me as I went ito the kitchen, running a hand threw my short blonde locks.

"Mia you look beautiful! I really like you hair blonde!"

I just smiled and nodded, pouring the milk ontop of the golden cereal. "Thanks mom."

"And that sweater. Perfect weather out for that. Is it Cashimere?"

"Yes mom it is." I took a huge bite, trying my hardest not to look like I was purpously trying to spill.

"And your make up looks great! Grandmere teach you that smoky eye look. The pink really-"

"Ok mom! I get it I know your just trying to make me feel better."

That shut her up. she went right back to cooking her oat mean. But then she decided I wasn't pissd off enough. "The halloween dance is coming up. Do you have a date?"

I didn't answer. Even my own mom was rubbing it into my face I didn't have a date. I shoulda just told her how the love of my life is going with some freckle face fruit fly cloning super chick.

"I just wanted to see fi youd be gone, beasue I kinda have a date that night."

I droped my spoon, rolling my eyes at her. "No mom, I will be here by myself, petting fat louie while your hot having a howdown with my big nostriel Algebra teacher." I threw my bowl into the skink, then went to slip on the Doc Martins. "I'm going to school"

She didn't say bye to me ether. I walked down the door, running down to the limo. The stupid Cashmiere sweater grandmere insisted every princess must have was starting to itch. Well if every princess had to have one, why can't I be diffrent and go in my overalls?

"Good Morning Princess. You look good today." Lars decided to crack a compliment, opening the door for me to get into.

"Yeah yeah lets just go!" I moaned, throwing my bag in and crawling in right afterword. He shut the door, and my hands began to sweat. What was Michael gonna say? Maybe hed hate me. Or maybe he would like me, just becasue I changed my look.

As soon as we pulled in, I saw Lilly and Michael walking towords the car. Fingering my necklace, watching as Lilly was holding this mornings newspaper, and kinda, well, she kidna looked mad. Maybe there was another person rejected to service at Hos deli. But thats not what it ended up being at all.

Lilly got into the car, sat across from me, followed by Michael who sat next to me.

"Mia! What is all this! Your selling yourself out now!?"

I looked at Lilly confused, opening my mouth to speak when she held up a newspaper. There it was, me, titled, "New Yorks Princess Looking Good". It was me leabing Palos in my new look, and I was smiling. I don't remmber smiling, except when Keely stepped on Grandmeres foot, and she yelled at her in french. Why was this on the front page?

"Lilly, No I can explain! See my grandmere-"

"Grandmere this, grandmere that. Its all abought your grandmere isn't it Mia? When are you gonna be more assertive?" She snapped at me. Litterly, SNAPPED! Id never seen her get so mad. Shes never yelled at me befor!

"No! Lilly see she-"

"Shut up Mia! You told me no matter what happened, you weren't gonna change yourself to like one of, well one of them!"

I was taken aback! I couldn't belive she would ever say something like that.

"Lilly. Calm down. Maybe Mia is telling the truth." Michael chirpped in, thankfully standing up for me. I looked at him, and he glanced at me, winking.

"Michael stop standing up for your girlfriend! You were just as furiouse this morning as I was!"

Girlfriend?"

Actully, no. I personlly think Mia looks.....well.....hot."

Hot? HOT ? Michael Moscovitz thinks I, Mia Thermopolis looks hot? Wow if I was gonna recive this much attnetion, maybe it would be a good day. Wait, I mean no! I don't want people drawn to me for a hot new look.

"Whatever." And that was the last word spoken. The whole ride there was in silence.

"Lookin good Thermopolis."

"Princess lookin fine!"

These, were only a few things I heard that day. Boys whistling, girls gossiping. Even Lana was gossiping. I sat down in english, Mr.G smiling and nodding.

"Mia. I like the new look."

I just smiled and nodded. Normally id be grossed out, but he was my moms new boyfriend(kinda) and it was quiet a change.

Once then bell rang, Lana came in, giving me this kidna evil smirk. She had tried to be buddy buddy with me earlier, but I pushed her away. "Look guys. Mia is trying to fit in!" and everyone began laghing. Thats all it was. No one thought of it as a change. It was all becasue I looked good, and everyone thought I was trying to fit in. This was ridiculous.

"So Mia. Gucci, is that? Casue I had the same sweater like, two years ago!" And she began snorting and laghing again loudly, everyone joining in with her.

"Shut up Lana! Just becasue I am a Princess and have name brands you don't need to be so jealouse!"

She seemed a little shocked. Everyone oooing. Lana Weinberger was never jealouse, of anyone.

"Give me a break. Jealouse of the likes of you?" She flipped her long blonde hair and laghed, sitting in the seat infront of me. "Dream on Princess....."

She never turned around to call me a freak, or take my pens, once, that day in Algebra. And the was the beginning of the end.

Lilly didn't talk to me at all that day. I sat with her at lunch, but at the far end of the table. She was disgusing racism, and feding frenchfries to Boris. I sat more with Tina, and she complimented me on my new look. She was telling me how I looked just like one of the girls who are always in a coma on the front of her books. I just laghed.

During Lunch, kenny came up to me. I was kinda embaressed to see him. We hadn't talked since, well that night. I bite my bottom lip as he sat next to me. "Ummm, Mia can we talk?"

"Sure...." I nodded, turning towords him. Maybe he was gonna apologize. I sure hoped so!

"I just wanna say how great you look Mia. The hair is fabulous."

Fabulous? Uhhh sure Kenny.

"And I wanted to ask, if maybe you wanted to go to the Halloween dance with me? If your not going with anyone?"

OMG he asked me to the dance? I was sure he was going with some other chick.

"Sure!" I said more then quickly. I didn't wanna sound excited, becasue see I had a plan. To steal Michael from Judy at the dance. If I went with Kenny, I had a way in, and I had Michael to dance with.

"Really?" He seemed suprised to hear me say that. I nodded to him.

"Yeah! Id love to go!" I hope he didn't think I liked him or anything. Now what to dress as?

Short I know I am sorry! I will update soon! But right now I need to clean my room!!