Chapter Two

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I decided to go to school with just a simple navy blue skinny jeans and a spaghetti strip shirt with a over coat. I hate make up and I couldn’t care less of how my hair looks like, its black, long and straight. Before leaving my room to go downstairs, I took a quick look at myself in the mirror, hrm..I actually don’t look as bad as I thought I do. My eyes were sea blue and I wasn’t really fat nor was I that skinny, I guess I’m just in the middle between skinny and fat. I’m shy so I don’t like to look at myself like I’m some goddess, I just like being in my skin.

I’m Celina. I’m 16 and I go to Beverly Hills High School, I have a 17year old brother named Christopher, but he loves the name Chris more. He’s a totally outgoing guy and could make friends as easy as saying ‘pie’. He’s very funny, he plays the guitar, he has the most amazing voice and I was the total opposite. I’m only funny with my close friends, I play the piano and I can sing. Even Chris thinks that I have the most amazing voice but I never had to guts to sing in front of anyone, even my family, that’s why I do my ritual singing while bathing. Apart from singing in the showers, sometimes I was forced to sing for some project and I was surprised at how many jaws dropped open when they heard me sing.

I went down and to my surprise, I see Ken, Chris’s close buddy. The two of them were like the cool boys and were obvious players. I get how my brother is a player, with the dirty blonde hair, great smile, great face not to mention an awesome flirt but Ken? Yeah he looks cute with big green eyes that some say its so deep that you literally feel at sea when he gives a quick look, please..I doubt that. Well, maybe is cause I used to have a crush on him, he was very kind to me, and I was naive. Then everything changed when he saw this total biatch and went chasing her for months only to get heart broken when she humiliated him in front of the whole school, and that was the day he swore to only become the dumper. He totally changed his look and suddenly got so much better at flirting and started to annoy me, I used to give attention to his actions, thinking that he actually liked me back, but after a while. I got tired of him and started to focus on dancing, my second passion.

I yawned as I walked down the stairs and head to the kitchen. Ken gave a smirk and said “Well, well, well. If it isn’t the sleeping bunny” he said winking at me. I was shocked that he still remembered my nickname after the number of the other girls’ names that he had to remember if he wants to get into their pants. I just rolled my eyes and I know he was shot back when he thought the nickname would get to me, but he didn’t know my third passion, acting.

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