Red carpet entrance (chpt. 2)

O my gosh! I couldn't believe it! In the mirror was a person I didn't know. But it was me!
That beautiful girl in the mirror was out of of all people, me! So that means the necklace I was wearing is the same necklace Carasidel Ervington is supposed to have. But the history book said that it can only work on gods and goddesses, so that means.....I AM THE LONG LOST GODDESS, CARASIDEL ERVINGTON!!!
"AAAAAAAAAA!!" I screamed in joy knowing I wasn't pizza face any more, I was smooth-as-a-baby's-behind-face. Also that I was actually a goddess! Then I heard thunder coming up the stairs.
"Where is that punk I'll make him cry!" my dad looked terrified.
"Dad, its me."
"No its not! Who are you and why and when did you kidnap my daughter!?"
"DAD!" he lowered the baseball bat.
"Car, is that you?"
"Uh, yeah its me."
"Full name." I rolled my eyes. Whenever he looks at Max and me and we look different from last time he saw us, and we tell him its just us, he asks the same old question.
"Cara Samantha Ervington." I said without any enthusiasm.
"What the heck happened to you?!" he questioned anxiously.
I was about to tell him the whole thing but I kept it in. "Uh its a long story."
"K, but please, don't scream like that again! It scared me to death!" he answered. I nodded.
*******
Great! The last thing I needed was my brother to make breakfast! When Max makes breakfast its a recipe for disaster. When you eat his food its like a suicide meal. It literally makes you want to puke! Its like Fear Factor should hire him to make meals so the contestants could have a dare during breakfast, lunch, and dinner! The smell of "Max's Gourmet" smelled revolting. Even Dad hated it! Just because he's your son doesn't mean you have to eat everything whenever the little devil makes his own definition of food.
"Would you like some 'Max's Gourmet' Dad?" Max asked in a waiter accent.
"Of....course son! You're a great......cook!" he tried to say proudly.
"OK Dad." he said with a smile. The smile faded away after he turned to me.
"You?" he asked with the why-were-you-born-accent.
"What do you think?"
Usually he would look embarrassed after that comment but this time, he smiled and went over to his "cooking"
Suddenly, my eyes turned blood red and I could hear someone talking in an echo, almost like I heard some one's thoughts.
Dang, why does Cara look so hot, I mean I'm starting to feel grateful that she was born!
I smiled.
Should I give her the "Max Gourmet" or not. Besides she could get me a lot more attention now she looks like this.
I smiled as wide as possible and flashed my teeth. "I love this necklace!" I whispered.
Yeah, I should give it to her. She did humiliate me with her ugliness before. And on second thought, she could steal all the attention and if I make her sick with this, she can't go to school! I mean I have to admit this could get someone sick for months! Oh yes! No more Cara for months! I'm a genius aren't I? No wonder I'm popular.
I started to give him a cold glare.
He came over and handed me a barely edible mess on a plate. I started glaring at the puke on my plate. But then I smiled and didn't eat it. Usually my dad would force me to eat it and say, "You can stop eating it until you look like a model!" That offended me because I knew how ugly I was. Once I ate it, I began to swallow puke over and over again. But now things are different.
"Dad, don't you want me to eat the "Max Gourmet" Max made? Oh yeah that's right I don't have to 'cause I look like model right?" All he did was glare at his food and nodded.
"Holy Cow! You are late for school! Max! Get your car...."
"No Dad that's OK. I have my own special way of getting to school."
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah I am." I turned and headed for the bathroom. I didn't want anyone to see me activating my powers. My eyes turned violet then I transported to school.

*******

Wow, my dad was right, I was late! Everyone was inside the building and the parking lot was empty. I took a deep breath and entered the building.
This time, they acted like I wasn't there. That was a good sign. I didn't want to be noticed because I would get a huge crowd and also my brother would make plans for killing me from stealing all the attention. Then I heard Lumpy's voice.
You would think Lumpy would be the most unpopular kid in the world besides me and ugliest, judging by his name, but actually he was so hot! I have to admit! He was popular! The most popular next to my brother. He also has the perfect girlfriend but most of all, he was the king of teasing.
"Hey look, Carrot came back for more." I turned around to glare at him but when he saw my face, his jaw almost fell off. Then he started asking for my number.
"So, doing anything this weekend?" I winked then walked away. Lumpy's girlfriend swatted at him.
Almost all of the cute guys there ran up to me asked me the same question over and over again: "Dong anything Friday?"
I chuckled and thought maybe I'll ignore Max. I'll steal all the attention and I won't care if he gives me a black eye. Besides, he has experienced this over 100000 times so I thought I could have the all the attention for once.
I loved having the attention. I started to imagine I was walking down the red carpet. Orlando Bloom by my side. All the flashing and autographs. But suddenly it got crowded. My eyes turned violet and I got to my locker. Then the mob came running to me. My eyes turned yellow and suddenly, the crowd froze. Not in ice, but like pausing a T.V. I got my books then walked away.
"Oh, I almost forgot." I unfroze the mob then sprinted to Science.