Scarlett's POV: Black, White and RED

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Monday 11th July 2015

Hi. I'm Scarlett. I'm an ordinary American teenager. I am seventeen years old and I live in New York. I have lots of friends, all girls, no boys. My favourite colour was red. Red walls, red chairs, red carpet, red bed, red... well yeah, you get the point. I love red. My best friend is Goldie, she loves yellow. This is my diary. Tonight I am going to the airport and going on holiday with Goldie! I'm bringing my red duvet and some red paper and fabric. We have hotel rooms each, I am on the top floor, room number one, Goldie is two, Mom is three, Toby my brother aged six is four, and my Dad died when I was younger. The reason I am bringing all of those red things, is because the hotel room is beige. Red duvet to sleep under, red paper to cover up the walls in and red fabric for the floor. Goldie is doing the same with yellow. I have blue eyes and ebony hair. Mom won't let me dye my hair or have contact lenses. Ever since Dad died she didn't let me and got really strict. It's the same with Goldie, but her Mom died, so her Dad is strict instead. I wish I had kebab hair, even if it looks like ginger, if you have or an hair, you are called a "red head". Goldie is lucky, she has golden blonde hair and green eyes. Goldie has a tanned olive skin, I have complete white. My appearance is only black, white, and red. My hair is black, my skin is pale white and my clothes are red. I don't wear make up, even if it's the one thing Mom will allow me to wear. I only wear lipstick, bright red lipstick. My diary entries will be short as my life isn't the most exciting. Well, until tomorrow, BYE!

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 11, 2015 ⏰

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