Summr
Accidents
Belly's
POV
"Isabella,
Valentina! Lets go!" I flipped off the bedroom light
while simultaneously ignoring the fact that my mom was yet
again, rushing me.
"Valentina, Lets go!" I shouted through the
bathroom door just as it opened. " We're gonna be
late."
"Oh shut-up, I'm ready" she responded,
tossing me my new purple flip flops.
Walking out of my bathroom, Valentina looked like she
had just walked off the cover off one of the glossy
magazines that littered my queen sized bed.
In a black mini and red halter, she would draw stares
no matter where we went. Her dark hair hung in curls just
past her shoulders and her green eyes shone with
excitement.
I on the other hand, looked like your typical California
girl. My pin-straight blonde hair accented my blue eyes
perfectly and everything from my denim short-shorts to my
purple rhinestone tank top complimented my tan perfectly.
Too bad I was from New York.
"Girls! LETS GO!" My mom called again, growing
impatient.
"Coming" we called as we ran down the stairs and
piled into the silver convertible I had gotten for my 17th
birthday.
"Bye Mom!" I called as we drove off, ready to
start the summer.
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You figured you could toy with me until
someone better came along, and I wouldn't mind because
I was lucky a big star wanted me. Well, you know what
really sucks about falling for a guy you know you're
not right for? You fall anyway because you think he might
turn out to be different.
-Another Cinderella
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