I hate my life,I hate my self. Everyone here has long beautiful hair and mine is short and hardly seem to grow. They thick and tall and caught everyone's attention, me short skinny even my twin sister who was lucky tall. They had beautiful eyes, that they did not share some green,some brown, some dark,some blue,grey,blue grey, blue green. Mine where rare, mixed, a gold-hazel and violet purple. That was the thing people turned to look at me, the moment they look they turn away, moved by my other features. That was the reason I never walked with them. I hated being abandoned by my parents thinking it was for the best in this foreign place, the day i found out that this is not my home i knew i would never belong here. The home I live in is full of the girls that were better than me,I am nothing, 'you are nothing but the baboon that you are' Stella said. The memory haunting me back, she is the perfect girl, dates the hottest boy in our school, and stunningly beautiful.
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