The Twin

The Twin

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Stupid. Ugly. Retard. Useless. Mistake. These are only a few of the words that I get every single day of my life. My name is Karley and I'm 17 years old and to my unwonderful blessing I have a twin. Her name is Katie or better known to me and my very few friends spoiled brat. I am always compared to my sister no matter what the topic is. Katie is preetier than you, Katie is smarter than you, Katie can dance better than you, lalalalalalala it constantly goes on and on. She was born 5 minutes before me and we look exactly alike. We have long blonde curly hair and blue eyes, its not the obnoxious curly hair but the preety kind. The only way to tell us apart is I have dimples and I have a Freckles on my nose. In mine and my friends point of view I'm preetier I just don't try and that makes her preetier. So since we look exactly alike and I was excepted into Harvard already and she wasn't I'm preety much just hated cause I can be. I am just The Twin. I am preety much just my parents prisoners as well. I go to school, I come home, I eat, I shower, and then I go to sleep. The only time I ever go anywhere is when I beg my mom to let me stay with my best friend Anna, which is Rarely. So yea that's my life I am hated by everyone but my friends. But will that one special Guy come along and save my life and pick The Twin?
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