Little Miss not so perfect

Hi my name is Brooklyn Taylor. Most people take a look at me and go: she is so perfect-a little miss perfect. But trust me they don't know me at all. I may look like a perfect looking 16 year old girl, because of the beautiful, brown,with a tinge of red, flowing long wavy hair on my head, green emerald eyes and not to mention my perfect dark, long curled eyelashes. But if they were to put themselves in my shoes for at least a day I bet they wouldn't be able to cope with my stressful lifestyle.

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I take a look at the-never ending- list of students that are about to arrive at school, some from last year and some new to this school. I set up the fold out table and chairs In front of the entrance and lay the two sheets of paper (one with the names of the students and the other blank for me to sought them into groups eg: nerds, emos, jocks etc.) onto the table. My mother aka the principle, told me that I had to wait for students to arrive and sought them into their group. Lets just say to help them make friends with similar personalities.

"hey girls wanna help?" I call over to my friends arriving early to help me."mom says I have to sought out the people into groups of there personality so that we don't have any....you know social issues." I say pointing to the sheets.

"oh okay!"I see Stacey's blue eyes sparkle with what seems to be excitement "that'll be um.........fun...I guess" she says, her eyes falling to her feet. "except how exactly will we get there attention they're probs gonna all just run in and ignore us."

"ya" Gabby agrees in her dumb voice, her hands coming up beside her and making a 'what' signal and her eyebrow raising.

"Look girls I've got an idea-" I say a little annoyed at their responses.

"oh no! Not one of your ideas again! Will your mom disapprove of it? Like last time?" Gabby interrupts saying the last bit in a chuckle nudging Stacey. Stacey smiles a bit but when I glare at her she's serious.

"I think what she's trying to say is will......you know.....your mom catch you and will u get in trouble?" Stacey says in a sweet reassuring voice.

"no guys it's all under control," I say with a hand on my hip. "I've got it all planned. We will dress into these clothes," I say holding up 3 pairs of black mini denim shorts, 3 little pink strapless boob-tube tops and some pink high heel shoes. I see Gabby's jaw drop in want...need. I see her jaw close and result in a cheeky grin. "maybe you proved me wrong your ideas are pretty good." Gabby says in wich makes Stacey and I giggle a little.

"alright gals let's get this show on the road!" I say smiling whilst turning on the stereo real loud!