My Life Isn't Normal

~Figures and Fiances~

So as I mentioned in a few pages, my brother is engaged. His fiance is a beautiful 18-year-old named Carolina. She's naturally blonde with bright green eyes and she has a good figure as she does take care of herself. She's lucky she's nice and pretty cus she ain't too smart.

 I'm a decent size for a 12 year old. I'm 5'1 and 140 punds, but my bones are thicker than the average girl's. I'm no beauty queen or model but I'm happy with my body. The only issue is... my figure. Strange, yes but I don't like my figure. It's too feminie. I have an hour glass figure and I have pretty thick hips and thunder thighs. XD I cover up my figure with baggy shirts and very loose fitting skirts and some times even cargo shorts. 

One day, however, Carolina decided that she wanted to buy me more feminine clothes. Like a future-sisters-in-law day out. Plus, my brother said it'd be a good bonding moment. Carolina decides that since I'm allowed to wear pants now, she wanted to buy me some skinny jeans. She picked out a fitted tank top that said "LGTB+ PRIDE" and some light blue, ripped skinny jeans for me to try on. I tried on the outfit and I really like it, but since the clothes are very fitted, they show off my hourglass figure. A lot. I let her come into the changing room since I had finished changing and she looked at me and traced my figure with her finger. "Daym Machenzie! This tomboy got a nice figure!"I feel my face growing pink.

"You have a better figure than I do! OOOO! LETS TRY ON SOME BAITHING SUITS!!"I laugh nervously. "I have a suit, thanks." I tell her, hoping to get out of this situation. "You have a lame one piece. You're body would look amazing in a nice two piece!"

... *sighs* Long story short, I know have a closet full of tank tops and fitted shirt, a dresser full of skinny jeans, and leik 6 two-pieces for no apperent reason.