Ms Perfect and Miss Average.

Chapter 1

*KANDY'S POV*

It was just another typical Tuesday, one of the days I love most in the week.

I was strolling leisurely with my pet dog, Cookie (cliche, I know) until she, no wait, them ruined everything.

It was all out of a coincidence, seriously I swear, I saw through the corner of my eye, and that is all it had to take.

Curious much?

Well, I hate to give in, but i had no choice. I need to rant them all out.

I passed by a playground, and there she was, sitting on that swing, screaming in excitment on the top of her lungs, which turned out to be shrills to me. To make the situation worse, the guy behind her, who was pushing the swing, precisly is the most popular guy in my school.

But that's not the exact point.

No, I'm not talking about him, I'm talking about her. Yes, her.

All I could say, well she's perfect. Absoulutely 100% P-E-R-F-E-C-T. The hair, the body, the clothes, literally everything spell out these seven words.

Everyone must have a flaw, right? Well, wrong! She is flawless. She has perfect manners, perfect atitude... Boys would do anything just to date her. Well,I gotta tell you a secret. She had many boyfriends but me here, the normal, unpopular, unnoticable me, had never got a chance to date one.

I wake up everyday thinking how am I gonna look good for a day, at least gotta survive without being bullied or insulted for a day. I'm not like her. She is beautiful just like the way she is. She doesn't need makeup or pretty dresses to look hot.

Me? I have to put on makeup and need to brainstorm on how to dress to impress. I'm sick of her being so darn perfect!

And now, just looking at her, I could just puke out all of my diatribe. I could feel how my fists clench against Cookie's leesh, my teeth gritting inside of my mouth, my brain going nuts as if a thousand tnts are about to explode.

I know I'm mean but if you were me you would be sick of her too.

All I can say is she is so- perfect. I'm close to her. You might think having such a perfect person by your side is cool cause you can ask for fashion advice or dating advice but it's really a no no.

One of the main reasons why- I'm always getting compared to her by my beloved mom. It happens to be mom, thinks she's way more better than me, she's way more successful than me, she's way more prettier than me, while I'm just a dot out of this entire family.

Get this, she doesn't even cares the fact that this particular barbie, f*cking mocks me every single day of my life.

I can't stand her being perfect . People think that she is perfect and so does she. I hate her. She judges me a lot. Just because I'm sort of boyish and I sometimes swear a lot, but so what? That does not give her the right to judge me like I'm nothing. I have my own ways, and she can't stop me, or never will. I am who I am.

I am a tomboy, and I like it like that.

Sometimes she goes through my diary. I'm not sure how but, she manages to find it everytime after I hid them. I know she rummages my room when I'm not around, but my mom doesn't give a f***. It's like my own privacy has been invaded.

Before I knew it, she starts spreading rumors and embarassing stuff about my pathetic life to the school. What's more, she judges me for my imperfection, wrecks my already not-so-perfect life.Does she know me well enough to say that? I don't tell on her much of anything and she can judge me like my own mother. What the f*ck.

Despite them, I had to admit that she is amazing in everything and I mean everything. She is amazing from grades to atitide. She is an amazing friend. She has lots of friends that love her dearly. She is Miss Popular in our school.

She is crazy talented. She is head of the cheerleadar. She is even the head of the chess club and singing club and et cetera.

My grades are average. I don't have great behaviours, and I'm certainly not a teacher's pet. I don't have many friends. Okay, maybe just a few. I'm known as a dark side, no one approches to me, thanks to her.

I think that I'm never going to be better than her in anything. She and I don't get along.

I hate for the reasons I've mentioned and she hates me for...I have no idea. As I have already said she is perfect so what's there to hate about me? I guess we just don't get along.

And she isn't just anyone,

She is my sister.

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A/N: <<<<<<i know you hate me

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