You catch more flies with Honey than you do with vinegar.A Chapter by lovehurtsYou know that saying "You can catch
more flies with honey than you do with vinegar."? Yeah, well It's kind of
the story of my life except I'm the vinegar, My perfectly amazing sister is the
honey and all those flies are guys and friends. From that you can probably tell that I'm
not the most popular girl ever, in fact I'm probably the least popular girl in
my school, while my sister, Honey, Is the most popular girl in the school. I
know, Honey, ironic. So anyways, I have always lived under her shadow except
for the two minutes I was in this world and she was still in my mum's tummy.
Even as new-borns she was better than me, I came out crying and she came out
smiling, the phrase I have probably heard the most in my life is probably
something like: "Jennifer Why can't you just be more
like your sister?" It is either coming from mum, dad or
teachers, no one cares about me, all they care about is their precious little Honey.
I'm sure you’re wondering what we both look like, well I am kind of tom-boyish
and I like wearing jeans, baggy t-shirts and converse, I also have glasses, my
hair is light brown with a tint of blonde and I have aqua eyes. My sister on
the other hand, she is tall, dirty blonde hair with a side-fringe, bright blue
eyes, very girly and she wears contacts because my parents love her more to
give her contacts instead of crappy old glasses they gave to me. She is a
straight A student and she has won perfect attendance award every year since we
started, even though I have gone to school every day like her. Your probably wondering that if we are
twins, don't we look alike? Well the truth is we are actually identical twins
but my parents spend all the money on her and make her look beautiful and then
just leave me with whatever I can find. What just ticks me off about Honey is
that she is completely two-faced, she is a perfect little angel to mum, dad and
all the teachers but to me she is just a horrible, spoilt, bratty b***h! When
she does something wrong, she always finds a way to blame it on me. I know that
if you were in my situation you wouldn't be able to bare it, but what stops me
from running away is this guy, he is amazing, his name is James. I've seen him
at school and from the first time I saw him, I was in love with him. He has
gorgeous longish black hair, amazing green eyes and REALLY nice. Perfect guy? I
think so. He is probably the only thing that is
keeping me here and stopping me from running away. I have been making subtle
hints for a long time and I think he has picked up on them because whenever I
see him, he smiles, showing that perfect set of sparkly, pearly teeth. I am in
the same science class as him and we sit across from each other, we do talk but
it's quite awkward. The only problem about this guy is that he has a
girlfriend, and you'll never guess who it is. Thats right, Honey. I don't give
a s**t if I steal him from her and she goes off and has a cry and whatever, the
only thing I want is him. When I see him, he fills the empty space in my heart. © 2010 lovehurts |
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