A Beauty In Nerd Disguise

My name is Violet Wilson and I'm 17 years old. Everyone calls me a nerd because of my appearance. I woke up at 5:30 AM to get ready for school after which, I took a long relaxing shower, so I could pamper myself; something I don't usually do. I took my time washing my hair and body with different kinds of strawberry scented products. I quickly brushed my teeth during the shower before hopping out and wrapping myself with a towel. After finishing, I went to my closet and grab the first thing that I saw. Loose pants and a worn out gray T-shirt and then slipped them on easily and made my way to mirror in the corner. My long blonde, almost white hair shone as I stared at them disapprovingly. I briskly wrapped them up into a bun and placed a messy black wig over it. My fake, large, thick-rimmed glasses nicely hid my hazel eyes and I gave my reflection a slight, satisfied nod. The glasses covered up half of my face, which I preferred; as, due to this, no one would pay attention to me. Yes, I had to wear a disguise to cover who I really was. I stared at the now unfamiliar girl in the mirror and wished that I could do something about my above average height. The girl behind the guise had a beauty that destroyed her family. I couldn't let her live freely anymore. I couldn't help but remember my past, something that haunted me through nightmares every night. My Doctor had recommended some specific sleeping pills due to this. I walked downstairs to confirm that my mother came home last night. But, unfortunately, she didn't, as usual. She takes extra shifts just so she can distance herself from me. I grabbed an apple from the fridge and started walking towards my school, which was only a 15-minute walk from my house. The walk was really refreshing. I arrived at school and walked towards my locker, placing the unnecessary books I didn't require inside while pulling out the books I needed. Then suddenly, I feel someone glaring at me. I look towards that direction and found Jessica Hunter staring dagger at me, with an amused smirk plastered on her face, as I passed her on the way to my first class. She was the cheerleader's team captain with long blonde hair, blue eyes, and a slim figure. Just by looking at her, you could tell that she is 'The Queen Bitch'. I mean slut. I mean Queen Bee, whatever... you know what I mean. She doesn't like me anyways. "Look who's here girls!" She announced to her wannabe's followers as she points at me. I didn't reply as I didn't want to attract attention to myself. It could be really troublesome for me. "Woah, cat got your tongue nerdy?" She asks with a bit of annoyance in her voice. I just rolled my eyes and pretended that she didn't exist; ignoring her and going directly to my class. I knew they would prank me at lunch because Jessica always used to say, I quote " No one ignores me", thank you very much. I entered my classroom and took a seat at the back, near the window. The teacher arrived not long after me and started his class. An hour later, the bell rang, all the students hurriedly exited the classroom for their next period, however, I took my time collecting my books and exiting the classroom. Like always, I looked down when I walked. I went to my locker and put away my first period books, before grabbing my second-period books. I had roughly 5 minutes until the second period would start. I started to walk to where my second period would start but, unfortunately, collided with a wall when I'm absentminded and didn't get to pay attention to what in front of me. This moment is something that I will always remember in my life. "Well- well, watch where you are going." The wall retorts. Wait what? Is there a wall that has a hand?. No right. Is there a wall that can speak? NO RIGHT?!!. So WHAT IS THAT THING?! I snapped my head up to see what I ran myself into and saw a gorgeous male standing directly in front of me with a furious look on his eyes. He was fuming in anger as we were exchanging gaze. "I'm sorry," I said with a straight face, looking directly at him without a hint of sincere in my voice. When he heard me said my sorry, a bit of uneasiness can be seen ion his facial expression. I just do my things an starting to admire him. He had jet black hair that looks so soft and really inviting to be caressed, gray steel eyes that seems like an endless abyss that sucking our souls to his eyes, and a sharp jawline that really seems like a dream to all the guys out there. Oh God, now I could see why all the girls drooling over him from around us. Did they have any self-respect for themselves? I was going to brush past him after I admire eh no I mean look at his face, but he gripped my arm tightly then yanked me closer towards him then bring his face towards my ears. "We are full of ourselves, aren't we?" He whispered with a tight and annoyed smile as he tightened his grip on my hand "Am I? So, what do you want; because the last time I checked, I apologized" I retorted ignoring the pain he'd been giving me for minutes now. I instantly slapped myself on the face, in my mind. Why did I have to stand up for myself ?! I didn't want to attract attention to myself. * Sigh * Vi, you need to hold back your anger or else the consequences wouldn't be pretty. "Wow, this nerd has some nerve Jay. just give her a piece of your mind and let's go, I want to go flirt with some hot girls at the club. " The guy next to him said to the devil in front of me with a disgusted tone as he looks at me. Club? Erm they're skipping classes to go to a 'club'. I wish you all good luck for your future. I sneer in my head as I look at them sympathetically. The devil looks at his friend then turns to me "Hey nerd, we are not finished yet but remember I will pay you back next time. No one talks to Jayden Grayson like that and gets away with it." He seethed out, releasing his grip with a smirk on his face before walking off. What have I done? Did I wake the lion up?. That's pretty amusing; well, let's see what he will do then.