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Her hair wasn't long, no, it was short. It stopped right where her shoulders started, it was beautiful and silky and very bright, very eye catching.
But why did she hate it?
Because she was blonde.
She was beautiful with a heart shaped face and beautiful plump lips and a small button nose.
What she hated were her eyes.
Because they were blue.
She hated the way she looked.
Not because she thought she was ugly, no.
She knew she was beautiful........but that was the problem.
She fit too well as the stereotypical popular dumb blonde.
And she hated that.
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A True Case Of MIMEOMIA.
Romance~A love story in which love does not truly exist. ~In which a broken girl and the boy next door try.....but do not succeed. ~In which she is the Antagonist of her own story. ________________________________ "fix me'. she said. He watched her in a pr...
