The Auroras, ever heard of that name before. well almost everyone in the country knew everything about us while I and my sixteen year old twin brother are the role model for every damn child in the country.
Growing up , I loved attention and everything that could bring attention to me by the time I was seven years old , my elder sister began to call me the "IT" girl not like I hated it though. Perhaps because of my love for attention, I became my mother's favorite child. My mom was a fashion model , she was crazy about girl-childs because she saw us as her personal real life dolls.
My sister on the other hand wasn't into fashion, loved wearing colorful clothes with mismatched outfits which earned my mother's anger and wrath. Not like my elder sister Quinn cared though. Then I came along to my mother's joy and came to love fashion and attention.
Bree Aurora was my name, I am 5'10 tall , rosy skin, this angular almond eyes with a deep silver color and my all natural strawberry blonde hair. I was beautiful and I knew it, At six years I began to slay outfits wear makeup and noone stopped me. My mother was happy because she said she could see her younger self in me. My sister at a time started to compete with me for beauty , but when puberty hit her she became sloppy and ugly.
She apparently lost the game because puberty treated me well. I had a killer face and a body to die for. I was the perfect child with the perfect life. I was the beauty with brains. I was on beauty magazines and academic Magazines. I won awards for beauty pageants likewise for best innovator, best scientist just name it .
My dad was literally spoiling me , even outsiders and strangers I had never seen loved me. It got on an extent that a reporter once asked my parents if Quinn and Weldon (my siblings) were adopted. Most people thought I was an only child, because I was the face of my family.
I enjoyed every little bit of the attention which further estranged the relationship between my siblings and I not that I cared though. My elder sister Quinn. especially hated me , apparently her friends won't even believe she was my sister they all thought she was adopted or my cousin.
My sister found so many ways to sabotage me but it just helped me with more attention instead which of course I basked in it. She hated my guts and everything about me.
p.s just short chapter cuz it's introduction m