The Contest
"Please?" My sister asked. "You probably won't win! I just want you to enter!"
"No! I'm not entering a beauty pageant thing!" I exclaimed.
"It's not a beauty pageant, it's the chance of a lifetime!" She said, exasperated.
"To be paraded around like a real life Barbie doll!" I yelled.
"No! To go to Paris Fashion week and model with the most famous models!" She exclaimed. "To get pampered!"
"To have everyone looked at my body, which is something I don't want." I mumbled.
"Why not? You're a gorgeous woman!" She said.
"You know what? Fine! Enter me if you want! I won't win, so there's no harm." I muttered, hoping she wouldn't hear my giving in, but of course she did.
"Yay!" She screamed and ran off to her room.
I would never win, but I couldn't help but think of what would happen if I did.
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