lost and found

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ive always been really good at probably nearly everything.

i can sing, dance, im really popular at my school and loads more.

i have a mum who loves me for as long as i can remember.

"morning mum" i smiled as i was picking clothes out my wardrobe for the day when she walked in.

it was a wednesday morning and i had to go to school.

"hey honey" she greeted me.

"what time is it?" i asked.

"half 7. you still have over an hour before you need to leave" she smiled then walked out.

me and my mum look totally different.

i have brown hair and blue eyes. im very skinny and have every curve needed.

my mum has black hair and brown eyes. she is skinny too but isnt as skinny as me. my mum is quite small aswell while im taller than her by a tiny bit.

i never met my dad but ive only seen him in photos. he has brown hair and green eyes though. he was quite built in muscle but i was told he was a big softy.

my mum told me he died of cancer a month before i was born.

"what to wear" i mumbled to myself.

"aha!" i cheered.

i pulled out an electric blue chiffon shirt with 3/4 rolled up sleeves and black denim cut off shorty shorts and slipped them on.

i pulled on my electric blue slipper socks and walked over to my dresser.

i started off with my makeup so i just put on a bit of pitch black mascara and pitch black eyelier on the little line of skin under my lashes then the end corner of my bottom lids. i added a bit of blusher then nude lipgloss after brushing my teeth earlier.

for my hair i just straightened it all out and brushed my side fringe back awsy from my eyes.

i walked to my wardrobe and lifted my long strap one shoulder brown leather bag which finishes just above my knee then pulled on my black combats.

i slipped my phone into my front pocket and skipped down my curly stairs and ran to the kitchen.

"you look beautiful as always my dear" she grinned.

"thanks mum, so do you. you dont look a day over 20" i smirked at her.

"thanks honey. here, its your favourite!" she cheered and handed me a plate full of strawberries and homemade pancakes.

i grinned and ate them all slowly, savouring the delicious taste.

"heres your keys rose. quick beforw youre late" my mum handed me my keys.

"ok, bye mum!" i yelled as i ran out the front door.

i hopped in my silver ferrari, turning the ignition on and drove off to school.

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