I have a younger sister, her names Georgia Elizabeth Christie. We don't always get along. We share a room and drive each other insane. 70% of the time we're fighting. We hate drying the dishes, doing the washing and cleaning our room. This causes a lot of fights, - "its your turn!". But when I think about it we have alot in common. Everyone says we look alike although we both don't see it. We both like to swim at Harry's. We both have a love for Fresh Prince of Bel Air. We both like to socialise. We both wish we were skinny. We both have some of the same nice clothes Mumma brought us. We both listen to the same music - Taylor Swift & Michael Jackson. We both love to play with kids. We both look up to our big brother. We both grew up playing in 'The Jungle' with David Wilson. We've both been spolit rotten and visited other countries. We've both had our hair braided twice. We can both see right through each other. We both love living out in the country. We're both very bossy people. We both have pretty good memories from the things we've done in the past. I could go on and on because the more I think about it the more I realise were alike, but then it starts to scare me because I've always told myself we're nothing alike :) She's a better person than me, by far. Even though she's four years younger we're about the same height. And I'm not going to look up to her just because she's going to be taller but because she's pretty damn amazing.
By Fiona Harding.
She always has been George the Dreamer.
But she's not dopey.
We get along quite well.
We've become pretty good at drawing on each others faces.
Eating snow.
We're happy people.
See, braided hair and smiley faces, kinda.
Swimming at Harry's.
The End.
Bec 
