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Chapter 1

I sat up in my bed, feeling the wind whip against the window, making it shake.
I stood up and stretched, feeling my muscles and my back. My phone was on my desk, blinking at me.
Minnie:: OMG!! Have you heard?? Mick was seen with Joanna last night! What should I do??
Minnie has signed out of the mailing system

I sighed, setting my phone back down and picking up my hairbrush. All the texts I ever got were about guys or parties I had to go to. I did go to.
I started running my brush through my platinum blonde hair, locking my green eyes onto my reflection. I had pale skin, which matched with my hair, tiny freckles you only noticed if you looked closely and pale lips. Everything about me was pale.
Appart from my life.
I sighed, tying my hair into a messy bun before picking up my phone and replying to Minnie's text.
Tee:: Tell him it's over- cheating on you was the worst decision he could've ever made, and that he doesnt deserve a girl like you x
Tee had signed out of the conversation

I bit my lip, the message sending. Maybe that'd been a little bit too strong- this area of London was really posh and everybody was blanched out, no strong personalities. I looked back up to my mirror, tucking a strand of my hair behind my ear and focusing straight into my eyes.
People could tell the truth from your eyes, when you were lying or not. Right now I wanted to know if I was making the right decision- living this life was hard, trying to please mom and dad's idea of what a daughter should be like.
Mom was tomboy and dad was girly.
I was... I dont even know what I was, I'd been moulding myself for them I'd forgotten about my own feelings.

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Mismatch Chapter 1 I sat up in my bed, feeling the wind whip

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