"Hey Paul. Listen, this girl right here" Jay put his arm around Emma's shoulder, "you gotta make her a hottie. And I mean like, someone I would date." Jay had an evil grin on his face. Paul nodded. "That shouldn't be too hard, she's got the hair I could work with, a nice face. All she really needs in some make-up and a brand new wardrobe. Okay let's get started."
Paul walked Emma over to the dressing area. Paul through clothes at her, that Emma was forced to catch. Every outfit that she tried on looked amazing. The last one she tried on, she kept on, as Paul did her hair and make-up. When she was done, Jay walked through the door.
"So Paul, how does she look." Jay really wanted to see what Paul had done to her.
"See for yourself." Jay followed Paul to the back room where Emma stood alone in the middle of the room. Jay looked her up and down.
"Yea." He stuttered "wow, who knew Emma Greenpeace Nelson could look so hot."
Emma was wearing a short, very short jean skirt, a wife beater that you could see the black bra she wore underneath, and black converse low rise sneakers. He hair blond hair was straight, but now had red highlights scattered throughout her head. She stood there with her hands at her side.
"So, Jay, you like it?" Jay's jaw dropped.
"Are you kidding? I love it. Paul you are a genius." Jay linking arms with Emma. As they walked out the door Paul replied, "Yes, I know."
As Emma walked to Jay's car, she felt very insecure. She tried pulling her skirt down, but that only made her more insecure about how low it was. She got into Jay's car, making it very obvious that she didn't like the way she looked. Jay grabbed her hand.
"Emma, will you stop, you look good. Actually, you look great. Now what else do I have to do to make Sean want you." He had an evil smile on his face, and Emma knew she was in trouble.