Allison -1-

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After finishing my bagel, I ran up the stairs to my bedroom and looked into body sized mirror. I wore skinny jeans, a light blue. With that I wore a cream 1/2 sleeved t-shirt. And dangling from my neck was a necklace, it was a feather with small, but real diamonds attached to it. It held onto a real silver thin chain. And I wore black flats. My outfit was to die for. My blond hair was curled perfectly and laid over my shoulders. I applied a little more light sun-kissed pink lipgloss. I was ready for my junior year at Mountain High.
"Lets go already!" My little sister, who was now a freshman, screamed from the bottom of the staircase.
I hurried down stairs and grabbed my car keys from Ashley's  hand. I hopped into my seat of the new red Corvette. It's was my dream car. My dad just got it for me, he said he was going to work more so I needed to drive more often. I through my bag into the back and drove off. Did I mention I barely passed my drivers Licenses test?

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