A/N- Thanks reviewers!
46. Reflection (Natalie's POV, no specific time)
I stared at myself in the mirror and sighed. I'd never be as beautiful or as smart or as talented as my best friends
Beautiful? Sydney could wear a trash bag and look amazing, and boys loved Missy like there was no tomorrow.
Smart? They were both in multiple APs compared to my one.
And talented? Don't even get me started.
I know I sound jealous. I love my friends. But can't I love my own reflection? I don't know how to. It's not as good as my friends'.