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Chp 1
WHAT MAkes you beautiful
My name is Anastasia Holly-Marie Belle Parks. I have long beach blond hare that comes down to my back in georgus bonde waves, my skin is tan as if the sun its self came down and kissed me when i was a baby. Im pretty sure that it did, actually, cause evry one says i'm pretty. Im not sayin im butiful or any thing but everyone is always teling me i am, but mostly just pervs and pedos! Lyke I am soooo tierd of having random guys try to touch my butt! anyway I have cristal blue aeys as if the ocean had blessed them upon me it self. My body is tiny but and I have perky privits, a gift from my Mom.
Im wearing faded skin tight skinny jeans that clang to my curvy legs and a light pink lowcut shirt with the word 'swagger' writtin on the front. My glittery toms were on my feet and my hair was pulled back into a high ponitail. I put a light layer of pink lipgloss on and blakc eyeliner across my top lid. Maybe if i dressed like this people would stop staring at me?
I slipped my bag over my shoulder and braced myself for my first day of classes, staring loningly at the poster of Harry Styles abouve my bed. He was perfect. Georgus. I sighed, shaking my head slowly. I should really take that poster down. We werent together anymore.
Me and Harry had brokn up right after the song "What Makes you beautiful" came out. He had cheated on me with some slut, and everythng had gone down hill from their. I still missed him somtims and evrytime I here that song my heart still does little flips in my chest. I put on a perky smile and went downstairs to join my friends. They were all crowded around eachother, giggiling loudly and happily.
Everyone was staring at them enviously, because they were the popular kids.
"Oh Tia! Their you are! Where have you been!" Nikki (An: Winkwink! (;)asked, flipping her amber hair over her shoulder and smiling happly. Nikki was a queen. Well, THE queen. She was wearing pastal colord shortshorts and a glittery white shirt. Her nails were done with pink polka dots on them, and her teeth were bright white. The other 5 girls in the group were all wearing copies of what she was wearing.
"Getting dressed, duh." I said, trotting up to them.
"Well, you are never going to guess who tried to ask me out!" She squeeked, and all the girls around her squealed.
"Who?"
"Harry Potter!"