"Alright Amity, your doing good. Just rember back straight, stand tall, head high. And show me those beautiful teeth." I take a deep breath in, and let it out. "Okay," I whisper to myself and take my postion. Left, right, back straight, hand by my side and most importantly, look natural. "Yes! Your doing it. great job." Joy pours Inside of me. Causing my heart to beat 10x faster. My coah, Ms. Rayden high fives me" great work" she has short ginger hair which is pulled back into a pony tail and percing blue eyes. "Next!" I was currently at model practice if you couldn't tell. I take my seat in the back. And watch as a long haired blond girl walks the run way. But oh wait I forgot to tell you who I am. I'm Amity Sunsay Carlson. I'm currently 16, I'm skinny. But also very tall. I'm black, and have deep dark drown eyes. Thats about all I have to say.
Hɨ! I ҡռօա tɦɨs քaʀt աas ҡɨռɖa, sɦօʀt ɮʊt ɨt ʝʊst a ʟɨttʟɛ sօʍɛtɦɨռɢ I աaռtɛɖ tօ քօstɛɖ. I'ʟʟ aʟsօ ʊքɖatɛ. Tɦaռҡs ʄօʀ ʀɛaɖɨռɢ ɨt . Vօtɛ aռɖ ċօʍʍɛռt!! Xօxօ
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Pretty Hurts
Teen FictionYoung Amity whose Into her own field of modeling loves being infront of the camera. But when her life starts to fall apart, will she still love it?
