Ch 1 Sister and her Jules
I was always jealous of my sister and her ways,and it showed I love her and her talent; to make anyone and everything bow down to her. I also loved her beauty unlike me she had a nice smile and shiny teeth even her face; with out a blemish pure beauty, and how she had fair skin and Rosy cheeks. Also her light freckles and the way she wore white on occasions , her hair throughout was the rosiest color ever and the curls tight but yet loose like waves of the ocean and her eyes that match the sky.
Unlike me who had brown hair wavy yet always frizzy,and to fair of skin and crazy freckles. I also had blue eyes but yet more of the Hazel than blue, it's pretty but the bags under them they were bad. Every day my sister would always have at least one call from a modeling company or a magazine shoot once she was asked to go on set for a famous premiere on one of our favorite shows; of course I was there but the catch was that I had to be the Carrier for her luggage.I didn't mind until I was told to stand up because the only seat was occupied by my sister and she only sat down once well because of the heat from the 70 degrees weather which was "melting away her makeup". Out of all that the saddest thing was when I got picked on because I was nothing like her and probably will never be as perfect or beautiful and as loved by, and not even close to being as appreciated as her. But I accepted that even if my sister gets a better life it's not her fault that I can't be as good because I am me not her me and I'm okay with that honestly and I still love her so much but sometimes I can’t help to hate her loveliness.