Chapter 21
I silently cursed the gods that I agreed to go out with Eli and Elle tonight. Why do I do this to myself? I'm too nice for my own good.
The screeching of the hangers sliding against the metallic racks of my closet and the shuffling of fabrics is the only sound traveling through my room. I don't have Cooper to save me in the outfit department, so I'm forced to search for an outfit with no assistance. I end up deciding on some blue jeans and a white v-neck tank top with some lace decorating the v. I look in the mirror and am completely shocked at what I see staring back at me.
I don't look half bad! My hair is left naturally wavy, the different shades of brown in my hair are also made more apparent in the light. My hair is naturally this color, but I've been accused more than once of putting highlights in my hair. The sun naturally adds shades of lighter brown sporadically through my locks, making it look quite unique and different from your average brunette. My hair is probably my favor
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