Chapter one. <3

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"We Found love in a hopeless place! We found love in a Hope-Less Place!" I Sang loud and happily as I primped in the mirror of my newly decorated Powder room.

"Hey Anna Marie? Who sings that?" Asked my Step Mother

"Rhianna" I said

"Good, lets keep it that way!" I rolled my eyes and turned back to the mirror. Examining myself I calmed my nerves. I have Long Dirty Blonde Hair and Deep Midnight blue eyes. I'm not much to look at and, like any other girl, it takes hours of looking in the mirror and primping to convience myself I look okay.

I pulled my hair into a side pony tail and began to braid my bangs back when my Step Mother popped in "The girls are up." She said as she stode behind me placing a hand on my shoulder. "Thank you" I murmered. She glanced at me in the mirror and I knew what she was going to do, She has not been settle in expressing her dissaproval of my choice in schools, I huffed and she sighed leaving the powder room just as my little twin sisters entered. LilAndria And Esme bounced over to me giving me hugs and chattering away about how excited they were. We turned on the radio and I set to work braiding One side of Esmes hair as LilAndria Braided the other. 

"So younge but yet so matured, so grown up, so old." I thought as I stared at my identicle twin sisters, they are only 7 years old but yet they have such a grasp on the way everything works. Just as I did at the age. The thought that they may have childhoods like mind startled me. 

Esme stood infront of the mirror exaimining her hair as she softly sang I knew the tune we all did, it was the song mother used to sing to us before...no I wouldnt go there I refused to trouble my thoughts, I knew that the slightest sign of distraction from me would send the girls whirling into a fit of memories. Esme gave a nod of approval for her hair and we set to work on LilAndrias. After and hour of hair and makeup we were ready for the dressing room. 

I often hear the girls are to younge for makeup but that is for me to decide and besides as long as they dont look like clowns or hookers I dont see the harm. Twirling across the marble hall to the dressing room I dressed myself first knowing the girls would pick out there outfits acording to what i was wearing. I Picked a beautiful white Thigh length spaghetti strap sun dress With brown cowgirl boots and a denim jacket. Not to my surprise the girls picked out cute white dresses with pink belts and pink cowgirl boots the girls are always Identical, from there hair to clothes to makeup to pajamas they are always Identical. 

Smacking on some gloss we all headed out the door. 

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