The Hunt For A Maid?

"Good girl Zia," cheered Lee the karate instructor. I am so worried I might not of earned my black belt.
"You earned your black belt!"announced Lee. I was so happy, until my alarm went off. Sadly that was all a dream. I woke up in my usual morning routine. I went to brush my teeth, I saw he mirror then I screamed! My hair was an afro puff! Usually my hair would be slick straight. I rushed to find some hair product. I found some gel, moose and some strong hair spray. So I slapped it all on. Finally I looked normal and good looking again. Mum must have heard me rushing about.
"I don't know why you want make-up and fancy products, try and embrace the natural look<" asked Mum.
"Have you seen the way people dress nowadays?" explained Zia.
"Okay, just don't put too much of it on!" exclaimed Mum.

So I put my ugly school uniform on and I looked in the mirror. My eyes were brown, gleaming in the sunlight.
"Now I'm ready! I whispered. I walked out the door and people were all taking pictures, like the paparazzi! I ran down the street and people were coming down in cars, vans, motorbikes