Prologue

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For as long as I can remember I've been compared to my sister, Madison, my own parents would compare me to her

Kids at school would only want to be friends with me because they wanted to be Madison friends

So I didn't really have any friends but I was okay with that

But as years passed,more and more people would compare us and honestly it would be annoying

Everyone would say

Why aren't you as smart as your sister?

Why can't you be more ladylike Madison

Are you sure you both are sister?

Why can't you be more like your sister

Why can't you be perfect like your sister

Perfect

How much I hate that word

When middle school was coming to an end I wanted to go to a whole different school, where nobody knew me or my sister but my mother wont allow it

I wonder when people would stop comparing me to Madison, when will people see me as me and when will stop living under my sisters shadow? When?

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