My name is Michelle and I have always been a good girl. And nobody cares, everybody is obsessed on account of my twin, Mikayla. Everybody admires her on her perfect hair, spectacular eyes, beautiful face. And we're IDENTICAL. Demented, I KNOW. But homeworks been keeping me occupied. It's not like nothing else could.
I'm seventeen and a half, my father died 2 years ago catching a rare disease from the army, and my mothers always at work because we are always low on money. I usually wear my lime but linty hoody with a smile on it, and plain socks with torn up jeans. Usually, sometimes my company dress. We are poor and I only have 2 oulfits. Mikayla has, i don't know... 1,000 it seems! And besides the crappy life I have is useless. So i shouldn't waste my time tattling to you about Mikayla. It's time to go to school anyways.
At School...
Michelle's POV
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I walked down the hallways pulling down my hoodie to hide my face while crashing into a locker room. Despite the diziness I picked up my Science textbook to discover another hand touching it. I flipped over my hoodie to find a handsome boy, "Hi-H-Hello." I smiled and giggled seeing how nervous he was, it seemed cute. "Hey, sorry about me being so clumsy, I always do this-But never get any help..." It seemed awkward but the boy didn't seem to notice. "I'm Tyler." I stared at him in amazement when he actually told me his name. "I'm Michelle." I blurted out. "Sit with me at lunch?" I smiled, "Maybe I will."
End of POV and Chapter
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Did that stink as much as i thought it did? Just give me your honest opinion in the comments. It's a typical love story as you can see. Maybe I'm rushing it too much. Oh well, bye for now:)!
