Claire

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Im claire, I'm 16. I have black hair,so black that when direct sunlight hits it you could see a hint of purple. I have forest green eyes that have grey specks in them. I'm quite short for my age at 5'2. I'm white with a tan I am O-so proud off. Took me all last summer break to get. I had a small build, but curvy in all the right places. My lips are plump and the perfect shade of pink. I had some freckles around my nose, which honestly I hate. I guess you could say I'm an athlete, I loved vollyball. Quite frankly I was the best on my high school team. I wasn't popular, but I wasn't an outcast either. I was always getting winks or getting asked out. Even though they knew I had a boyfriend.
Jake, that was his name. He was gorgeous.Him being 18,my parents didn't really approve but they didn't hate him either. He was a good guy. One of the most intelligent people I had ever met. He had dirty blonde hair, with blue eyes that could light up anyone's day. Man, I loved him. He was around 6'0. So much taller than me, but I liked it, it gave me a feeling of protection. We had been daiting for a little over a year. He was also friends with my two bestfriends, Laura and mason.
My family was quite different. I had my mom,dad and little brother. My mom was 42. While my dad was 45. They were great. I mean they could get annoying by how protective they were with me. But only because they weren't like that with my brother. My brother, Tim was 15. He had the same hair as me. But with grey eyes. He could do whatever he wanted to do. I guess because he was a guy. He would sneak out to beach party's all year long cause we lived on the Florida coast. My parents wouldn't suspect a thing. But if I so much as stepped outside with out telling them world war three would break out with in the living room with me and my parents.

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