BRIDGETTE
We were sitting inside the diner just a few blocks away from Cara’s apartment. Scott had just set aside his empty plate while I finished my milkshake. He raised an eyebrow from across the table.
I arched an eyebrow at him. “What?”
“The story?” he asked.
“Oh, that. I was hoping you forgot about it.”
“You don’t have to tell me if you don’t want to,” he said with a shrug. He had taken off his white coat and he was now facing me with his loosened tie and gray, button-up shirt.
“No, I guess you should know,” I uttered, sitting back against my chair. “I want you to know everything about me after all.”
He smiled. “I’d love to know everything about you.”
“You won’t like who I was years ago,” I pointed out. “In fact, you won’t like who I was before you met me.”
He chuckled. “I’ll be the judge of that.”
“Okay…” I said slowly, my mind already reeling back to the past. “Hmm…I guess I should start with once upon a time, there were two ladies who were so much different. The other one was beautiful--that’s me--and the other one was just the plain nerd with ugly big glasses--that’s Cara’s, of course.”
I let my words linger for a while. I watched Scott as he listened with a smile on his face.
“I didn’t really consider Cara a friend at first. We were in high school and I was the alpha girl. Everyone adored me, the girls envied me and the boys were very nice to me, if you know what I mean. So I didn’t really need anything, much more be friends with a nobody. I only knew of Cara’s existence when we partnered during our Biology class. I knew then that she was smart and so I decided I could use her services. So there, I pretended I didn’t mind being friends with her and all until the time came when I grew fond of her and her ignorance over a lot of things such as makeup, clothes and boys. She became my mentor in all things Biology and I became hers in all things girly. We were quite a match, actually. I grew to like her and I always defended her against the mean girls at school.
She would spend some time in my home where I would dress her up and do a makeover and I would come over their house to make projects. It became a routine for both of us and people started tagging us as best buddies. It went on for years until our senior year in high school and I met Quinn. He was just one of those cool high school guys you would see in television. He was a great basketball player, he was smart and he was hot. He took interest in me and we started dating. That also meant that he spent a lot of time with Cara whenever she was around and they mostly spent it fighting or throwing snide comments toward each other. The two became three for quite a while. Until it happened. The break-up.
I should let you know that I was not as good as Cara back then. I was the alpha girl, right? And I always got what I wanted. What I didn’t want, I threw away. But it was Quinn who broke up with me, not I. I couldn’t take it. It never happened to me before. I was angry and worried that everyone at school would know. And they did. For a few weeks, I had to suffer the truth that I, Bridgette Finn, was dumped by Quinn Carter.
Cara felt bad for me, of course. She knew how I adored Quinn and how I had been chasing him around for years. But when I found out that he broke up with me because of Cara, I was devastated. Can you imagine it? He decided she was much better than I. I felt betrayed by him. He had been spending all that time with me and all the while, he was eyeing my friend? That was just unacceptable, right? I had to get even, I thought. And I did. I cooked up a great plan.
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ChickLitBridgette and Cara have parted ways ten years ago as enemies and when they found themselves trapped in the body of the other due to an unknown phenomenon, they are up for a challenge. How will they handle the consequences of their past actions and h...