The Beauty

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I feel the satin skirt and the leather jacket vest i wore over my button down as i looked into the mirror "naughty ,but sexy, yet classy. I love it!" i thought to myself.

KNOCK- KNOCK!

"Honey how much longer?" It was my dad rushing me as usual

"like a gazillion years dad"i passed him a sassy sarcastic look, "Haha we both know my beauty is everything!" I taunted

"ahh sixteen year olds" he said shaking his head while he walked out the door.

"huh my beauty" " huffed to myself tugging my vest ,but 'my beauty?' did I really just say that? I mean I always considered beauty to be for the popular goody two shoes type. of girls or at least ones with all the money in the world to fix their problems. seriously though "my beauty?" to me or of what i was told to me wasn't that

"more like the looks of an ogre if you ask me!". lets play I spy: Body Edition. I spy with my little eye: big hips, a flat belly, thick legs l,and plump lips. Have you found it yet? If not, it's me!

yet today i was noticing a new side of me from within my being. i couldn't figure out why though, but maybe it's because of the letter i received from my best friend Christian from college ive missed him and wanted him to see the new me, but till then I'll have to focus on what i have not what u want and that's Dillon my all-American hunk of a- ...

"rise and shine, you must get up now! get up!"

"Huh" i replied puzzled.

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