Chapter one-my life

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Lips, check. Contour, check. Hair, check. Eyes, not checked. Urgh. I hate parties. Leah invited me to one of her other lame parties, I couldn't say no. After all Leah is the schools basic chick who can ruin your reputation in a blink of an eye, we're not even friends, ha! I've barely even spoken to her! She only invites me because, well, I'm 'popular' I guess. I hate to call my self 'popular', it makes me seem like one of those stereotypical teenaged girls who only cares about looks and boys. Really, I couldn't care less about boys- they're just a havoc! I do love fashion and make up, it's makes me, me! Make-up is an art form(no matter how much my parents disagree), you can try out new things, experience cool events, and most importantly, make you feel confident. I'm not some one who uses make up to be confident, it just makes me happy, like "hey look! I'm an artist and you can see it right on my face!", I like to show of my make up skill, but I don't cake my face for school everyday- I'm not that extra.
However, my twin sister is completely different story. Basic basic basic. You know, that annoying snobby girl in all the films. That's my sister. Sometimes I'm ashamed to be her twin, identical twin, but she can be fun to hang out with.
"Arissia!!" My sister squealed popping my thought bubble "we have ten minutes!"
"Ok! Gotcha Elissa!" I yelled back. My parents had to give us rhyming names, didn't they. I sighed. I quickly squiggled on an excuse for eye make up and glued on big puffy lashes to hide the disaster behind. I climbed into my my super tight dress and walked to my heels. "Elissa I'm ready" I almost screamed out of the door.
"Babe you look gorg!" She said whilst her jaw dropped open. Inside I slightly cringed at the phrase she just said but thanked her anyways. We went over to Tom's house to meet up with Tom and Lola and drove if to Leah's.
I walked into her mansion like home and went over to my all time best friend Romeo. I like to consider myself one of the lads quite occasionally, they're just easier to hang out with I guess. I do have my fair share of girlfriends but I click with the boys more.

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