(Gabby's POV)
I'm Gabriela (not two l's.) Charli Bouvier. I look younger than what I am, so I refuse to tell people my age. They'll know who my brother is that way. I'm actually 31- about to turn 32 in May, but I tell people I'm younger to hide who I am. The last name is just a coincidence, the parent names are just a coincidence, I tell people.
I was in my apartment-actually not mine. I share it with my brother, his wife, and their daughter-an adorable little niece now, and the first grandkid for mom and dad. So I was no longer their only 'girl' to dote on. Trust me; being last born didn't help my case. I didn't want attention. I ran from it in high school. I lie about my age to hide who I am. The daughter was only 5 months old, but she looked so much like my brother in her features, people knew she was his. I usually help watch her when they're away somewhere.
You can just guess who my brother is when I describe him to you. We share brown eyes and dark brown-black wavy hair, although his is short and mine is long-with slight curly locks. We have that warm smile-although I look more feminine, like a girl version of him in personality but in looks it's my own unique look, although you can tell we're siblings in slight ways. Similar eye shape and lip shape, but on me, it looks more feministic. Because I'm a girl, and we look different from each other, so we're fraternal. We don't look identical, just slightly similar eye shapes and hair color. I'm just describing this way. We're both around 5'11 ish and look way younger than what we are. When our hair catches the light we have brunette highlights of a light brown like Mom. Both of us act childish at times but can be mature when we want to be.
Short but sweet introduction to Gabriela.
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