Not finished. I'll post the end when i finish it.

It was a typical day for Spencer Conway. She woke up and headed to the shower. But, when she was in the shower she found a bruise. And it was not a puny Oh-no-I-smacked-my-knee bruise. It was an enormous bruise, starting above her wrist and crawling up her elbow. It was dark purple and black, and throbbed like heck.
“Jeez, I’ve really gotta lay off the violence.” Spencer said, her voice coated in disgust.”
“What’sh dprat, shmoney?” Her mother was in the bathroom, brushing her teeth.
“Oh, I just said ‘I’ve gotta lay off the, um…pie!”
“Allcright, shfeety.”
You see, Spence was a real tomboy and people bugged her about it a lot, especially Amy Richards. She was the most popular girl in school and she was the complete glamour girl/princess. Eww.

“…And I have no idea where it came from.” Spencer was just finishing her explanation of why she was wincing in pain all French class. Madame Grass had even asked her what the French word for pain was!
“Hmmm… did you ever think maybe it came from one of the fights you’ve had all year?” Her best friend, Riley, asked.
“Yeah, if you wanna score Brad for the junior prom, maybe you should try.” Mimi, the girly-girl best friend, said.
“Pfft! Spence! Brad! Prom!? As if!” Riley burst out laughing.
“Thanks for the support.”
“Riley means,” Mimi shot Riley a menacing look. “You just have to shape up. Act girly-er.”
“Yeah, and I can learn from the master.” Spencer joked, her voice glassy with sarcasm.
“Omigoodness! Great idea! I’ll teach you!”
“I was joking.”

“This denim belt is oober cute.” Spencer looked at a pocketed, light denim skirt.
“That’s a skirt.” Mimi told her dully.
“Don’t look like it. Wait, why am I here?” Riley looked puzzled. She was looking at some sweaters.
“You came for opinion.” Mimi fixed her with a menacing glare.
“Whatever.” Riley resumed her search for a cute sweater.
“Okay, what will make this,” Spencer gestured to her bruised body, make-up-less face and tomboy clothes. “Into that?” she pointed at Mimi’s hot-cute-pretty ‘do, made-up face, tanned body and super-unique outfit.
“A whole lot of hard work.”

Once Spencer and Mimi were done at the mall, they walked to Mimi’s house. Riley went home. Mimi was going to show Spencer how dress. Tomorrow they would nail the hair and make-up.
Mimi saw this as an opportunity. A challenge of her fashion.
Spencer saw it as a dreadful thing.
“Ooh. You look awesome in that.” Mimi cooed. Spencer was in a blue summer dress lined with embroidery and glitter.
“Too flashy.” Mimi’s older sister, Nicole.
“Way-ay-AY too flashy!” Nicole’s twin, Mckayla.
“Whatever.” Mimi was in denial.
“Okay, try that cutesy little peachy dress. The one with the cute flowy-ness.” Mckayla was in LOOVE with dresses and skirts and blouses and stuff like that.
“Ooh! That would rock with those cute strappy sandals with silver rocks. The ones at StyleBarn.” Nicole was in LOOVE with shoes and socks and sneakers.
Nicole was dressed in an incredible layered skirt ensemble. It had scrunched red and black zebra leggings and a super short, red skirt-belt like the one at the mall. It was layered over a grey polyester knee-skirt that had flaring pleats. Sooo cool. Her top was so matching. A grey shrug over a simple, red printed tee. Her sneakers were jet black with grey-spotted red soles. I could never wear that, Thought Spencer. I’m only a freak tomboy.
Mckayla, however, went for something a little more her. A neon yellow sundress with rings of white all over it. Her bangles were white, too. She had a white belt with a huge mustard yellow buckle. Her white flats were thick soled and speckled with bumble bees. To match, she had a black, white and yellow striped clip and neon and mustard yellow striped headband. Serious shivers. Spencer had no faith.
“Soon, you can look like that.” Spencer didn’t know that Mimi was right.