Become Spontaneous

Cheryl (Cherry) Prescott is a quiet girl on the outside but is really a very sly and violent girl. Bored of her same routines, she unexpectedly meets two boys who teach her how to rule the world!

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17. Make Overs

Noel and Leon dragged me off somewhere and started messing with my hair and face. When they were done I looked 10 years older and very developed. They stuffed my bra and tightened my waist, giving me a very curvy figure and forced me into a very revealing outfit.

 

"All men are alike, they fall for a girl with a pretty face." Leon nodded, he took a picture of me and gave the camera to Noel who plugged it into a computer and started to print something.

 

"Here's your fake ID," Noel handed me a card : Veronica Smith, Age: 25. Within minutes Noel had created a fake profile for myself and we ventured on to the White House where I began my job as President Obama's new secretary.

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KNOCK-KNOCK-KNOCK

 

"President Obama~ I'm your new secretary. I would just like to take this time and introduce myself to the leader of our country, are you free?" I asked sweetly.

 

"Yes, come in" his voice was gruff. I opened the door and walked in trying to be as sexy as possible. I wanted to face palm myself. I stood in front of him and fidgeted, picking on my short skirt and playing with my hair. He did not look up from his documents so I stepped it up a notch.

 

"Umm, my name is Veronica Smith, age 25... I graduated from Harvard at the top of my class... And I..." He still paid no attention to me. I cleared my throat, "Well, lets work well together," I sighed and turned around, my plan had failed. As I walked out I tripped over my own feet and fell down, as I fell I heard a loud RIP. I had always hated dresses and skirts and cursed under my breath at the bad luck I had. My skirt was totally destroyed and what's worse was that I was wearing a thong, I just mooned the president of the United States.

 

"Are you okay?" I looked up, Obama was right infront of me with his hand extended out. I took his hand and looked down.

 

"I'm sorry you had to see that, I've always been too clumsy... I promise I'll work harder!" I raised my hands toward my eyes and rubbed as hard as I could to start tears and looked up, "I'm so sorry!" Obama lead me back into his room and closed the door. I chuckle under my breath, I took over the US.

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