First story, it's gonna suck. I'm gonna update to much and no one's gonna read it but owell. XD. Whelp, here goes.
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I woke up to my phone going ballistic. The screen read Trey, my older brother. "Ivy, where are you?" I didn't feel like talking. "Taylors. Need something?" He sighed. "No, without Mom and Dad we need to start telling each other where we are.. We are also going shopping. Get ready. " he hung up.
Taylor rolled over. "Was that Trey?" "Yeah. We gotta get ready. " Taylor was my best friend, we always went everywhere together.
I looked in the mirror
Dang, I looked like death. I had light brown hair, but I dyed it a lighter shade. My original color was growing out. I had blue eyes, not anything striking. Just average blue eyes. I had a childish face,and a lot of freckles; but it had some structure. My nose was slightly upturned, and my mouth was normal but my lips were where slightly bigger than most. My collar bone was really visible, I was about 115ish pounds so my stomach was sorta flat and my thighs could feed a family of 30 pigs. I was 5'3 which is pretty short for 15.I put on black jeans and a gray Nirvana shirt. Put my hair up in a bun and threw on my black and white high top converse.
We ran out the door to find Trey and his best friend, Chris waiting in the truck.
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That's My Life
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