Alan

In school, you weren't popular; you were called a nerd because you wore glasses, had a ponytail, had acne, and wore baggy clothes. Only Alan, your enemy, bullied you. He often threw mean remarks, to which you didn't respond. He insulted you and could "accidentally" push you.

You were sitting in history class, taking notes the whole period. At the end of class, the teacher said, "You need to do a project on Rome." You breathed a sigh of relief, as it was very easy for you, but the teacher continued, "And yes, you will be doing the project in pairs." You were paired with Alan. After class, he approached you and said

"So, you nerd, we'll do the project at your place, because if you meet my parents, they'll use you as an example for me, and I don't need that."

You rolled your eyes, gave me the address, and went home (the story was the final lesson)

The next day, you were sitting on your bed, on your phone. At home, you were completely different from how you were at school. You were wearing a tight-fitting t-shirt (many girls would envy your figure), comfortable pants, makeup that hid your acne, and your long, gorgeous black hair was down.

Alan knocked on the door, and you went to open it. When you opened the door, Alan didn't recognize you and said:

-because the nerd's sister is pretty...

You looked at him more sternly than you did at school and asked

• I knew that morons like you could have all sorts of brain problems, but not that bad...

He looked at you in surprise, when he realized it was you. He looked you over from head to toe and asked

• Damn it... Marilyn, is that you...?

-Is that you, Marilyn?... He looked at you in shock