Chapter 1: My Surprise

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This morning has been the worst morning ever. I can't find my favorite shoes or my favorite jeans. If you know me than you know that fashion is my thing. I want to be a fashionista and a supermodel. Rihanna is someone I look up to.
"Lord save me (save me) power like a mason (mason) Dreams come true gotta' chase it (chase it) ," blasted on the radio. I finished getting dressed. I stepped on Kyrie's lego as i ran downstairs. "Kyrieeeee," i shrieked. Mom was downstairs making pancakes. Her buttermilk pancakes were the best! "Let's go," Mom shouted.
I hopped in the passenger side of my black Jeep, which I had gotten for my sixteenth birthday two years ago. I didn't know where we were going, so mom was driving. It was a surprise Mom had planned for us. We pulled up at a brick building. Mom hopped out, and so did Kyrie and I.
Inside the building there were big lights, a runway, and a movie scene. Directors were filming models. Mom grabbed my arm, and told Kyrie to stay in the kids' room. We went into a room with a big, black, metal door. Inside there were clothes and a vanity. Big dresses, shirts, pants, skirts, and more were behind the door.
Mom told me to put on whatever I wanted. I picked a long dress with a mix of different patterns. I felt very confident walking out. A director instructed me to go on the runway for pictures. Best surprise ever.

 Best surprise ever

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