Let Me Prove You Wrong

Chapter 6

YAY! This chapter has finally come! The time for Alana to knock Matt off his feet! Haha, just because she finally reveals her beauty, doesn't mean the story's over! I've got a lot more in store for you guys. Keep reading and vote, comment, fan!

I woke up in the morning, not feeling like P.Diddy but more like a little kid waking up at the smell of pancakes. But instead of waking up to pancakes, I woke up to the smell of victory...and smelly socks. Mainly victory.

I went to the kitchen, whipped up some pancakes because all that pancake-talk gave me cravings. I chomped on my breakfast and texted my friend excitedly.

Hey luce. you coming over soon?

i'm super excited.

xx

I turned on my TV and started watching some cartoons to kill some time before school started. I was getting really into the fighting until my phone bzzt-ed in my pocket. I flipped up the screen and checked my message.

can't come. sorry lana.

good luck. i'll explain soon.

oh and for the clothes, ring me!

the text is going to go over limit. :P

xx

I giggled quietly before dialling my friend's number.

"Hey Lana. Um..summarise your wardrobe for me and I'll whip up something real quick, I'm sort of in a rush. Don't ask."

Lucee sounded sort of unhappy but I decided not to question her about it. I sprinted into my room and ran my hand along my hung-up clothes.

"I've got 2 checkered button-ups, blue and black, 3 t-shirts, a grey low-shoulder top, white, black and grey singlets. For pants, there's faded jean shorts, ripped pale blue skinny jeans, black skinny jeans, grey shorts and a black mini skirt. For accessories, heart and locket necklace, silver chain necklace, a simple silver necklace with a white wing and a winged ring. Shoes...purple and grey converse, combat boots and simple black ribbon flats."I said as fast as I could.

"Cool. Well, we'll go for something not too slutty but not too 'I'm going out to the supermarket'. Hmm..wear your ripped pale blue skinny jeans and your..grey low-shoulder top with your blue checkered button-up open. Wear your wing necklace and your purple converse. Oh and straighten your hair and curl the ends slightly so they end up wavy. Good luck!"

I threw the clothes on as she listed them and I stared at myself in the mirror. Woah, I looked pretty good. I swear my best friend will be dressing models in the future.

"Thanks Lucee. I couldn't have done it without you. I'll totally ring you once the show's over and victory is mine! Love ya."

"Love you too."

She hung up quickly and I spun around in the mirror. I decided to get straight to work on my hair. I straightened my thick blonde hair diligently and at the end my hair looked pretty flat so I used some hairspray to give it some volume. I curled my ends just like Lucee had said and I looked amazing. It wasn't too formal nor too casual. I didn't look like I was going to a wedding and I sure hadn't just gotten out of bed.

My mood had accelerated up to the sky and I had a wide smile on my face. I skipped out the house holding my artwork and raced to the art staffroom at school.

"Miss Nightingale? It's Alana."

Miss Nightingale gestured for me to come in and I handed her my artwork. She flashed me a wide smile and slightly giggled.