Disclaimer: To bad we don't always get what we want. If we did I would own Twilight but that's not how life is so I don't own anything.

"Hey you dweebs, move!" Alice Brandon, the head cheerleader and queen bee of the school screamed at Rosalie and Bella. The so called "dweebs" snickered into there palms discreetly. Alice didn't see this exchange instead she placed her tiny hands on Rosalie's and Bella's shoulders and shoved them out of her way.

It was the last day of their junior year. The only thing standing between Alice, her long time boy toy Edward, and complete control over the school was summer break. And summer break entailed changes some drastic and some minor. But Miss. Popularity Alice Brandon, was prepared for just about everything that came into her way. Life was too easy. From rich parents, amazing boyfriend, loyal followers, to her 4.0 GPA. Everything was perfect.

Alice made her way to her way to her table at lunch. It was the social pyramid here. The loners and losers on the outside next is skaters, emos, and goths next wannabees and finally them. And them as in her, Edward, Jasper, Emmet, Jessica, and Lauren. Everybody wanted to be like them except those mega losers Rosalie Hale and Isabella Swan. Even Alice had to admit that if they put on some nice clothes and took off their granny glasses they might have some actual potential. Unfortunately Alice Brandon wasn't the only one to notice this.

BELLA'S AND ROSALIE'S TABLE

"Hey Bella, Rose, would you like to go on a date with me? There's enough of me to satisfy two women." The ever perverted Mike Newton said to the girls. They just rolled their eyes at him and luckily the bell ran and everybody sprinted from their seats.

Bella and Rose had study hall but they were in two different rooms. The only way to communicate was through texting. The girls' parents were rich as in as richer than Alice Brandon and Edward Mason's fantasies could compare to. But only they knew that. And with rich parents comes many privileges. Bella pulled out her Helio Smart Phone after the bell rang. In the other room Rosalie whipped out her Nokia N810 WiMAX. Rose sent the first text.

Rose: got any plan on wat 2 do bout da populars?

Bella: No I got nothing. It seems 2 foggy.

Rose: Grrrrrr. We NEED 2 think up som thing and fast.

Bella: Amen to that. Wat 2 do. Wat 2 do. I kno.

Rose: U kno something and ur holding out on me. Jeez Bells spill.

Bella: And I was planning on letting the suspense build.

Rose: Spill before I come and kill u!

Bella: Temper, temper Rosie. Okay so how do u feel bout x-tream make overs?

Rose: I see where this is going. Continue.

Bella: Well Mike asked us out (more than 10 times) maybe not just cuz hes a horn dog but make we have some potential.

Rose: Suddenly I'm not so sure.

Bella: My plan is simple. We get make overs and make those populars pay.

Rose: Ooo. Devious Bella shows herself once more. I'm in.

Bella: Lol. Thank you. Over summer break we go from bottom to top. Drab to Fab.

Rose: Look out Forks High here we come.

Bella: They won't know what hit 'em.

BOTH: Teacher alert.

Rosalie slid her cell phone shut feeling inspired by her outgoing friend. Let's see how hot FHS can get. Cue Nelly's "Hot in Here" Rose though as she strut out of study hall and 11th grade.

Can Forks High School really keep the too hot to handle teens underneath the same roof or will all hell break loose and have everything fall around them?

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