When Fire Meets Ice
I recognized the smell of her favourite perfume.
"Guess who?" I could feel her grinning from ear to ear.
"My best friend in the whole wide world," I replied. Chloe laughed and sat beside me. That was when I turned to see her. She looked radiant with her lush pink lips.
My chocolate brown hair could never match her shiny blonde hair. She was perfect in every way, drawing the male folks in with the depths of her ocean blue eyes.
Unlike Hailey who attached so many artificial products to her body, Chloe was a natural beauty who could rival any model. Sometimes, I wondered why she became friends with me, seeing that I was 'mid' —as classified by Hailey.