Ever heard of someone being perfect? wealthy, popular and beautiful. long Blond hairs, blue eyes and a fairly tall height. heiress of a big industry and a popular model. it's sound so dreamy right? The only problem is that it's not me, it's my big sister, Isabella. Everyone just adores her, it's not That I am living some Cinderella story but my parents don't love me that much as they do to my sister.
My name is Flora, Flora carlice. I am a daughter of a big business man but I am not some typical heiress, I am someone you can find anywhere, well that's not my thinking my friends said that. yes It's true that I am average looking but i am not common. I don't think anyone in this universe is common, each have it's own unique trait which differentiate them from others.
"Flora, are you ready?" well that voice belongs to my sister, yes that living legend I mentioned. "yeah sis, I am"
I look at myself at the mirror, I had brown hairs with green marble eyes. My hairs were put up in a bun and some strands were coming out of it. I was wearing a red gown and was putting some light makeup.
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well, I sure looked pretty.
"god Flora, you sure are looking hot. " my sister gasped. says who, she is looking like a greek goddess with that makeup and a blue gown having a slit at the side. Bro , my sister really is pretty. No man can resist her.
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"but not as much as me offcourse" she continued as she laughed.
"yeah yeah! thanks sis, shall we go now?" I asked . She nodded and then we sat at the car and arrived at the mansion.
Mom and Dad didn't go with us, they had an urgent meeting. It's always like this anyway, I am used to it. They always cancels our family plans because of their work. Is work that important?
I took a deep sigh and my sister and I went in. Isabella began to talk to her friends and I came at the side. No one will notice anyway, I am nearly non-existing when my sister is present.
I looked at the side and there were mouthwatering cupcakes. Man! well did I mention I have a huge sweet tooth! I rushed to the cupcakes and moaned at their taste, well that sure was inappropriate.
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"Miss can I have a dance please?" I turned to look at the person he was just as sexy as his voice. Deep blue eyes, sharp jaw line and messy black hair. God! Is he some sort of greek god? but is he blind ? my sister is behind him with her few friends. I admit I am pretty but bro I am nothing compared to her.
well who cares, he is hot duh! my subconscious said. Me totally agreeing the fact.
"sure" I said with a beaming smile. I was happy for some reason. I think the fact that someone chooses me over my sister. Well I think too much.
That man looked taken aback but he soon regain his posture and took me to the main hall.
