Scared
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Last published Thu, Feb 1, 2018
FOR CHAPTER ONE!!!
I look over at my sister Celsey, shes always been the prettier one. She has blue eyes like me, hers are dark blue like the Carribean sea at night and mine are like the Carribean sea at midday. Her hair is a dirty blond with more blonde than brown. She doesn't have to do much with her hair if she brushes it, it looks beautiful and if she doesn't it looks beautiful. She has those tight curls and they always look so shiny. Celsey has soft skin that looks so perfect and clean. Celsey and I both took a photography class and she also took an art class. She has all the features I could ever want.
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I look over at my sister Clementine, she has was always the prettier one out of all of us. She has gorgeous hair that has tight curls at the bottom but loose curls at the top. Clem has the most captivating eyes I swear it's like looking in the ocean and seeing all the fish except you can see her. She is the most kind-hearted person I've ever known, Truthfully I don't know where she gets it from, moms not kind shes tough and brave. God even knows Clementine is beautiful, he gave her a beauty mark right under her eye. It makes her look even more beautiful because it matches her freckles that are on her nose. Clem looks like she belongs in Flordia because she has the form of a swimmer and she always wanted to surf. She has tan skin that makes her look like she basks in the sun all day. Mom let her get her nose pierced last year and it looks so good on her. Clem has all the features that I could ever dream of.
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