~SCARLETT~
I touched my lips as I gazed at my flushed cheeks in the bathroom mirror.
I kissed Carter. Well, technically, he kissed me, but I kissed him back in front of hundreds of spectators.
I grabbed my phone and stared at the video in which I was tagged. Why did we look so good together? I always thought he looked perfect with my sister, but I was wrong. For some strange reason, we matched perfectly—at least when we kissed. Any other time, I felt like a nerd desperately trying to catch the attention of the most popular guy in school.
This was all Clara's doing. She gave me a makeover, and I hardly recognized myself anymore. She transformed me into someone who looked great next to Carter Prince.
I inwardly groaned, this was not good. It was not good at all. I had to find a way
