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ℓєт'ѕ тαкє ιт вαcк тσ тнє ѕтαят
the hobbes , as did the rest of the prestigious families in the upper east side, lived by the upside down theory that the more access you gave to your kids, the less likely they were to abuse it. the only rule was don't get caught.
december 2 ♛ pearly white, wispy snowflakes fluttered down from the sky in a sort of graceful dance. doutzen fluttered open her enormous, stunning to behold eyes and laughed. the growing crowd, held back a gasp in awe and admiration. legend states that all it took was a blink of an eye, and all were won over. the corners of her mouth turned up and doutzen smiled brilliantly at her crowd of admirers, who held their breath at the honor of seeing this little blonde angel...
+ isn't she lucky, this upper east side girl? she is so lucky, but why does she cry?
if there is nothing missing in her life
why do tears come at night?
from an outsider's point of view, the world doutzen lived in was perfection. but, all the upper east side is and was, is a mirror reflecting off all the riches and advantages of being the manhattan's elite. lurking in the shadows, is the dozens of hours devoted to perfecting one's looks, the countless nights of being abandoned in your family's penthouse with no one but the household staff, the missed birthdays, broken promises, fake smiles...
ι'м נυѕт α ℓιттℓє вιт cαυgнт ιη тнє мι∂∂ℓє ℓιƒє ιѕ α мαzє αη∂ ℓσνє ιѕ α яι∂∂ℓє
from the day she was born, doutzen was the princess of the upper east side. her effortless charm and grace drew attention from her peers and superiors. with the sweet scent of chanel no. 5 always drifting after her, everyone was enchanted by doutzen and entrusted her as an example of the untouchable perfection of the upper east side world. like every other upper class girl in manhattan, doutzen attended nighting-gale bamford's lower school. while all the other girls don pigtails and pearly pink ballet flats, doutzen was already stomping around second grade with her signature jennifer behr headbands atop her luminous blonde waves and pleated miu miu skirts.
during the summer, with endless solitary hours at the hobbes' hampton beach abode, doutzen often wandered the shores alone, reminiscing her favorite scenes from films. doutzen was often found curled up on a beach towel, with a tattered chick lit in her perfectly manicured hands or a chick flick streaming on her ipad. away from the solitude of the hamptons and their private beach, doutzen returned to the perfect world of the upper east side after each summer. from the moment, the family maybach drops off the hobbes in front of their manhattan abode on fifth avenue, a dazzling smile was plastered on doutzen's face. the unspoken rule was to never betray a single ounce of negative emotion.
ƒяιєη∂ѕнιρ ιѕ тнє вєѕтιєѕт тнιηg тнαт cσмєѕ тσ ℓιƒє . ƒяιєη∂ѕ ωιℓℓ αℓωαуѕ вє тнєяє ƒσя уσυ ∂ση'т ωσяяу αвσυт тнє ƒαкєѕ ωσяяу αвσυт тнє ρєσρℓє ωнσ нα∂ уσυя вαcк ƒяσм тнє ѕтαят αη∂ ηєνєя тяєαтє∂ уσυ ωяσηg αℓωαуѕ яємємвєя тнєу αяє уσυя яєαℓ ƒяιєη∂ѕ ∂ση'т ηєνєя тαкє тнєм αѕ gяαηтє∂ вєcαυѕє σηє ∂αу уσυя gσιηg тσ ℓσѕє α gσσ∂ ƒяιєη∂ ву тнє ωαу уσυя αcтιση'ѕ αяє ωнєη уσυ ѕєє α gσσ∂ ƒяιєη∂ ѕтιcк тσ тнαт ρєяѕση .
doutzen and olivia, having grown up across the street from each other and bound by a truly unbreakable friendship. despite all their catfights, doutzen and olivia are sisters at heart who would never truly do anything to sabotage the other. at the end of the day, each is the other's biggest competitor and strongest ally.

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