Vibrations flew through my ears as I heard my alarm screaming at me, as soon as I had the strength to open my eyes they suddenly rolled. I dragged myself up and out of bed where I came across myself In the mirror almost immediately I turned away, I dressed myself and finally had to face myself, I plastered myself in makeup just to attempt covering my ugliness, it was worthless like always, but I had no time to feel sorry for myself. Paige was already at my door and I said my Goodbyes to my Mom and Clara and joined paige where we walked to hell. She complimented my looks but all I could think was lies over and over, Paige was beautiful, she had the prettiest blue eyes, and her smile beamed so bright. She was perfect, and myself I was just me. My Bestfriend was perfection and everyone knew, imagine that, your Bestfriend so exquisitely unique detail by detail and yourself was just nothing. You hated everything that appeared on your body, no one looked at you like they looked at her, but neither did they say anything. In most story's like this, it's always the actions of others that effect you, but it wasn't. It was my own mind, the monsters that were eating my insides out, were the ones I was letting in,
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FanfictionReflections, my reflection. I stood there staring at the thing I had became, I hated myself. They say everybody's beautiful inside and out but not me. I was a mess, a disgrace even. My body is a image of the constant reminder. You don't really under...
