she's perfect.

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"I'm fine" I had said those words my whole life and everyone believed them. What is changing now? Claire nodded. We got to school about 15 minutes early. James was there. He was always at school early. I never knew why. I waved at him, he waved back. Claire went somewhere with her boyfriend. I rolled my eyes to myself. Of course, she was with him, she was always with him. The guy is sweet. It is just that I get a bad vibe from it. him, he is always alone and half the time he is not even at school, but somehow got Claire to be in love with him. I mean, I get it. She is beautiful with her long brown hair fair completion and olive-green eyes. What guy would not be into her? Matter a fact, what girl would not either. I, however, have short jet-black hair that goes to my shoulders and sky-blue eyes that in no way match my pale skin. Claire and I are opposites. She is a "I love the attention always know what to say" kind of girl, she always is at parties, she is the captain of the debate team at our school, cheerleader like all the cheesy teen girl ra ra movies. Those make me vomit. Meanwhile, I am here dressed in shredded jeans, a slipknot tee and dirty ass converse. Most guys liked Claire. She was the type of girl that most guys turned to stare out for a second just because she is beautiful. She is all I want to be. She has everything that I will never have.

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