While my eleven year old sister sleeps, I get up at 5 in the morning to take a shower. I pull out my pink and brown hairbrush and matching straightner and go through every straight, jet black lock of hair. I put on dark grey skinny jeans and a black camisole. I get my make up bag from my medicine cabinet and grab my cocoa and creme eye shadow with tan blush and put it on my face. I carefully put on jet black eye liner to bring out my deep, hazel eyes. Without smiling, I look into the mirror, mirrow on the wall.

While i'm on the bus, my eleven year old sister wakes up at 6:45 a.m. and goes and takes a shower. She pulls on faded blue jeans, camoflauge converse and an Aeropostale t-shirt. She quickly grabs her bright blue hairbrush and rapidly brushes her chesnut hair. While smiling with her white teeth, she looks in the mirror, mirror on the wall.