When people say never judge a book by its cover I guess it is for a good reason. The other night my brother brought his girlfriend home. I saw her around when we use to go to the same high school so I saw what she was like at school. I thought she was superficial and stuck up. She was someone I wouldnt even talk to because I thought she was way too out there and a bit over the top for me. The last thing I thought would happen was to have her invited into my home. I guess looking back now I see that maybe I was the one whou was stuck up. I was just jelous, maybe not of her but of any girl who had a chance to wiggle their way into my tightly knit family. I, being the only girl havent ever had to share my space. Im use to being the princess of the house and not having to compete with another for attention. I know it was wrong now, hence I see that you shouldn't judge a book by its cover. As the night progressed I began talking to her and found that she was confident and nice. She was really intrested in what I had to say and was really respectful of my space. The moral of this story treat others with respect and get to know them before you start passing judgements, you never know you may find you like this person afterall.