Does It Really Matter?

Does It Really Matter?

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I wasn't one of those girls,who did their hair and make up perfectly every Friday night to go to a party, I wasn't one of those girls who wore the latest fashions, I wasn't one of those Tumblr girls who everyone loved. I was one of those girls who were unfortunately ugly,I was probably the only girl in my school who didn't know how to use makeup, I was one of those girls who hated the outdoors and who was very anti social. I guess you could call me mean,the girl with the sharp tongue. The girl who only cared about school marks,and not friends. The social out cast,the overly sensitive one who cried after finishing a book... I was strange. But I wanted to be perfect. That's when it hit me. I could be perfect. I could be freed. I just needed....a few touch-ups.... But does it really matter?
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I'm the girl from school nobody notices. I'm the one the mean girls always make fun of when one of the guys decide to take interest in me. I'm the honor roll student that everyone thinks has never gotten in trouble, but that's just my school life. Outside of school in a completely different person. I'm not going to say I've been a special agent since I was seven, or eight, because that's impossible. I was still in foster care, then and when I turned 13. I was finally adopted. The man who adopted me was mysterious, but said he took me for a purpose, and ever since then I've been training. I'm not going to say I'm the best, because I'm not, but I'm damn good at what I do and I'm ashamed to know the agency I entrusted my life with, would do something so horrible to me and to the people I love. It's okay when I shut their sorry ass down, they won't know what hit them.

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