The ideal friend

Once upon a time there was a girl who always knew she was plain, and people around her weren't shy about telling her so. The girl had a friend who was like an angel—beautiful both inside and out.

My friend had long, shiny, silky blonde hair, big dark blue eyes - like the depths of the sea, long legs, a thin waist, clear, glowing skin and most importantly - she was kind, cheerful and witty.

The girl was an ugly duckling. She had thin, dry, brown hair, small button eyes, a pimple-covered face, and a plump, clumsy body.
She was jealous of her friend, very jealous.
In the movies, boys would call their girlfriend, the girlfriend would receive compliments, she would get help solving any problems at the first call, and the ugly girl could only look at this sadly and dream that someday she too would become beautiful.
The ugly girl's name was Ren, and her friend's name was Wendy.
You are Ren, and your friend is Wendy, now it's up to you to decide what to do.
You were sitting at your desk at school, Wendy came into the classroom and sat down next to you, she looked at you with her blue eyes, smiled softly and asked: "Hi, how are you?"