That’s What Makes Her Beautiful

(I’m chatting with my sister, who is in high school, while I’m away at college. She is a huge One Direction fan, while I can’t stand their music. She has been confessing insecurities to me lately, and I’ve been trying to convince her she has nothing to worry about.)

Sister: “I just… I feel so depressed about this.”

Me: “You know what, I didn’t want to have to do this, but you leave me no choice.”

Sister: “What?!”

Me: “You’re insecure…”

Sister: “Yeah, so?”

Me: “I don’t know what for…”

Sister: “Huh?”

Me: “Seriously, you turn heads when you walk through the door.”

Sister: “No, I don’t.”

Me: “You honestly don’t need any makeup to cover up.”

Sister: “Wait…”

Me: “Being the way that you are is totally enough.”

Sister: “Oh my God, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH!”