I hope you read all 2074 words.
She had summer skin, brown hair with lighter spots in some places, she could throw a ball, if she let you look long enough you could see her soul, she was the best liar, she was quiet, she was cunning, she had the capacity to love like no other, she bit the inside of her cheek when she was thinking, she had a killer English accent that only a few had ever heard, she loved a good cup of coffee, she loved to wear shorts, she always craved Swedish fish, she played hard to get even if you already stole her, she could beat you in a game of flip cup, she loved to say the word cacophonous, she would read until she fell asleep, she liked to blend in, she liked to talk, she lived by the sun and felt by the moon, she collected quotes, she would sit on her board and let the waves do as they pleased, she would listen to music and get goosebumps, she had a thing for clocks, she was selfless, she loved anchors, she could catch a fish with her bare hands, she was vulnerable, she walked gracefully, she would move in with you if you asked her, she'd ask you about your story and would never judge, she could imagine six impossible things before breakfast, she could tell a joke that you would never forget, she liked the dark, she liked to take pictures because she knew she could never get that moment back, she liked being alone but wanted someone's presence, she loved to cook, her personality was who she was and her attitude depended on who you were, she was on a road less traveled and much less even thought of, she hated cliches, she could make you feel like a king, she liked strawberries and bananas but not the two together, she was old in the mind and young in the heart, she loved to have deep conversations, she was broken, she was lost, she would please anyone and everyone except herself, she didn't know if she believed in anything anymore, she put the song 100 Suns on replay, she could swim fast, her hands were always clean, I-235 held a few of her memories, she walked around the house in black socks, she was different, she would peel her clothes off in front of you without a thought, she was that girl you wish you said something to on the park bench, she read and listened to everything you had to say, she wrote letters, she wanted to go to Greece, she would compare her hand size to yours, she loved gondolas, she wrote songs, she could row up and down the Amsterdam Canal forever, she loved a tall, brown hair, blue eyed boy, she could kill you with her eyes, she was the type of girl who you would marry, she liked silver, she knew a lot, she loved roller coasters, she could double knot cherry stems with her tongue, she would eat a tub of frozen yogurt if you let her, she hated conflict, she wanted to love and be loved, she wished there was an easy way out, her patience was great, she could run forever, she would draw when she couldn't put a feeling into words, she had a few dreams, her favorite numbers were 0, 14, 21, and 56, she lived in the past, she was sad most of the time, she loved tattoos, she had a collection of Nike's, nobody cared, she could hold her drinks, she never carried a purse, she had a flat monopoly wallet, she loved the windows down, she drove a pretty, red Mustang, she loved the color blue, she could hear a roach pee on cotton, she was a Leo, she could feel your presence, she only wore shirts that had collars up to her neck, she was a peaceful being, she loved the sky, she loved the sea, she loved the wind, she loved the earth, she loved making fires, she looked like she was playing the piano on the side of her leg when she was in a good mood, she had a keen nose, she hated the cold, she had light summer freckles, she wanted you, she was born in the wrong generation, she was an old soul, she cared too much, she saved people from taking their lives because it had saved her too, she looked for people like her, she wasn't thin but she was fit, she thought she was strong, she liked vintage works, she hated high-waisted shorts, she had a favorite pair of jeans, she loved the sound of turning pages, a boy tattooed her initials on him, she did the wrong things for the right reasons and the right things for the wrong reasons, she made mistakes, she was sarcastic, she was feisty, she was beautiful, she could make balloon animals, she always wore her hair up, August was her favorite month, she didn't like being the center of attention, when she put on a little bit of makeup the boys would go crazy, she had a best friend who wasn't much of a friend, she saved him too, she used to believe in God, I think she still does, she loved to paint, she loved Hugh Laurie, she loved a mystery, she could make you think until your brain melted, she was mysterious, she could play board games all night long, scrabble was her favorite, she got headaches from the sun, she loved to go to art galleries, she was self-conscious, she wore a size 9.5 shoe, she was a temptation, she had so much to give, she loved to laugh, her laugh was contagious and if you really made her laugh she would curl up in a ball next to you and shake silently, she had a story that would leave you in shock, she had a gift of massages, she had so many secrets, she had two weakness-love and love, she could climb a tree, she couldn't run fast but she could outsmart you, she was a little conceited at times, she lived a lot of lifetimes, she was inherently tired, she could make you cry, she had a way with words-when she wrote or talked, she would cry, nobody would have guessed, she was always scared but never showed it, she wore a whistle everywhere she went, she had a birthmark on her left rib, she loved hourglasses, she hated being told what to do, she loved mint chocolate chip ice cream, she hated the sound of people eating, she had a sticker that said 'do it' over her bed, she could make you paralyzed in bed, she didn't really liked to be touched, she liked being held, she was resistant, she loved it when you called her 'woman', if you touched her in the right spot she would jump, she wanted to be remembered, she was weird, she could bait a hook, when she used ellipses she only used two.., you stared at her yesterday, nobody could figure her out, she was an open book, she had a brother and a sister, she was Spanish, she loved adventure, she hated the police, she knew herself well, she would trace your figure while you were sleeping, she loved a man in briefs, nature was her best friend, she slept with one leg out of the covers, she was on a search, she could leave you speechless in all circumstances, she actually liked meeting new people, she gave every extra dollar she had to the man and the dog sitting outside of her favorite restaurant, she had a cup of ice water every night before bed, she could type fast, she could spell, she was lustful, she loved lips, her senses were always heightened, she never wore lipgloss or lipstick, she could watch movies all night long, she hated the color brown, she never wore pink, her teeth were straight, she grew up too fast, she could hold her breath for a long time, she could do handstands, she never thought she had a soul, she thought that she was a soul and she had a body, she was given everything but never cared for any of it, she wanted to find a man with a Jeep and red-line it down the highway, she loved Frost, she was interested in older guys, she sometimes wished she didn't know all the things she did,she liked to sit with her knees to her chest, her dad was a marine, her mom taught kids how to read, her brother was a car freak, and her sister was like her in so many ways and so different too, she was honest, she was brutal, she could never say no, she had a small writers' bump, she missed her old house, she could find out anything about anyone, she was falling for someone like her, she could make a fire from Cool Ranch Doritos, she hated sand in her sandals, her favorite time of the day was the time it was only her and the music in her car, she loved to sleep in blanket forts with you and loved to regret it in the morning, she loved slurpees, she pretended her hand was a kite flying out of the car window whenever she was driving in the interstate, she thought she didn't care what people thought, she was scared of two things-sharks and tornadoes, she could make you pass out with her thumb, she had a memory like an elephant, she loved to be silly, nobody ever knew that, she kept her expectations low, she read every book by Daniel Handler, she was always willing, she knew what she loved but didn't know what she wanted to do, she loved a good concert, she could secretly sing, she hated public speaking, she thought black and white pictures showed true feelings, she would never tell you everything she knew, she always lost track of time, she set her priorities as she pleased and not how society wanted them, she loved turtles, she loved to win, she could play a good hand of poker, she would slide down the hallway in socks when nobody was home, she took baths, she didn't like cheese or seafood, she loved puzzles, she hated the smell of the little corner store on 92, she never felt physical pain, she always felt it in the soul, she taught herself to be ambidextrous, she took notes in cursive, she didn't know why but dogs always loved her, she would lie bare skinned in the grass at night with you, she would look at the clouds and purposely tell you what absurd animal she thought they looked like just so you could disagree and you both could crack a smile, she always held back, she absolutely loved it when you had on that boyish smile, she was never physically tired, she could rock a backwards hat, she didn't care to dress up, she thought innuendos were hilarious, she liked realistic people, she could never turn down an Arnold Palmer, Jimmy Fallon could say anything and make her laugh, she didn't talk to you if you didn't have common sense, she never let go, she could be passive aggressive, she slept with one pillow, she loved the rain, she knew there was never any good news, she thought theology was interesting, she had a leopard gecko name Eli and a Beta fish named Sharky, she hated honeydew, she could win any argument, she didn't like admitting when she was wrong, she loved a worn pair of Chuck's, she could cut hair, she hated bugs, she loved to longboard, she wasn't a fan of mirrors, she loved Cali, she wished you knew she was talking about you, she got nervous easily, she hoped for a day when people would wake up, she had a cute bellybutton, she was a hard worker for the things she loved, she wasn't afraid to get dirty or break a sweat, she liked things clean but didn't mind a little clutter, she knew where everything was placed, she wore sliders under her dresses, she would give you the shirt off her back if you needed it, she didn't like talking about herself but one day she found all the right words, and the best part was.. she was 17.
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