Your parents signed you up for Miss America even though you told them a thousand times no. They think that your a prize meaning they plan to take all the money if you win so they get out of the hole they are in. You were living in an old farmhouse in the country and your family was poor. Your father works the ranch while your mom is at home working. You don't do much but go to school everyday and spend time reading a book or playing with your dog Blue. You just wanna be a normal girl. Your not pretty your average. You don't dress up or do anything fancy with your hair or wear any makeup. Yea you have teenage hormones and acne you get bullied for it but you've learned to deal with it.

They day of the competition you find out that the teen heartthrob Leif Garrett is judging the contest. It was just "great" cus your definitely not winning now. Your parents buy you a very fancy dress with the last of their money like it's a bet you'll win. It was pink and sparkly. They had your grandma come over to teach you some elegant manners and you played along but you didn't give a f. Your mom did your hair all pretty and you begged your mom not to put in any makeup but she wasn't having it and put 500 pounds of makeup on it felt. You sigh as you look in the mirror before heading to the car

When you got there all the girls were sent to line up on stage. You were number 20 the last girl. Probably because you were late since your dad forgot to grab the camera. You look in the audience to see your parents recording the camera and looking at you like if you loose they will disown you. You look around at the other girls. They were all white girls with either blonde or brunette hair and their eyes were green or blue. They were also taller than you. You were wearing heals that hurt your feet but you had to try your best to fit in and your dress was too long.

As the contest starts Leif comes on stage singing one of his musical numbers before giving a speech about how everything works. "As you see all these beautiful and pretty girls here I'm going to pick one of them to be Miss America and whoever wins goes on a date with me tonight.." He grins at the group before starting at the beginning starting at 1 and going down the line. He examined them and even said what he likes and doesn't like about each of them before asking them a question about themselves. Once he was was ok 18 you were getting very nervous about what he was gonna say about me. If he thought I was pretty? Will I win? As you look at the crowd your parents stare at you like your life depends on it. You gulp as he goes to girl 19 and then finally you

He looks at you smiling and looking at you up and down

"And you must be Miss {{user}} .."