What happens when your whole life changes within a week?
What happens when you realise you have to admit everything people know about you is a lie?
What happens when your forced to fight a battle you know you wont win?
This is the story of Kate flor...
Quick heads up. This is the first story ive wrote so please go easy on me Disclaimer. Ionly own kate and her family and a few other characters. The whole book wil be in kates POV but if it changes ill let you know Like and commentx ———————————————————————— "Kate! Wake up" i groan as i feel Scarlett jump up and down on my bed trying to wake me up earlier than i have to be awake once again. "Kaaaaate" she shouts again dragging out my name this time.
"I know im up Scarlett go away. Just because you dont need sleep doesnt mean i dont" i throw a pillow at her trying to get her out.
" i know but since i dont sleep i like to deprive you of it". Thats when i sit up straight, Take my pillow, and hit her straight across the face with the pillow knocking her on the floor " ow that hurt what was that for?" She complained as ususal
"Thats for waking me up bitch now get out so i can get dressed since you so eagerly woke me up" i huffed getting out of bed and helping her off of the floor
"Fine ill leave but you better hurry up i have to get to school early today so i can help plan the school dance. " she ranted on. I dont know why she insists on planning the dance now when its not happening for months but she can do what she wants. She evetually got up and left me to get dressed.
Me and Scarlett are twin sisters. Same age same birthday and everything. I know you would expect that from twins but we are absolutely nothing alike. I mean she has short dirty blone hair with tanned skin a great figure and beautiful brown eyes. Then i look in the mirror and see my pale skin and almost icy blue eyes. I must admit i do have a nice figure but the attention from that is pulled by my hair. I have white hair. Not stylish silver or stressed out grey. White. Bright white. Its quite long but ive never really wanted to cut it.
Anyway. Me and Scarlett are almost inseparable. We do everything together. Except in school. We talk when we are there but she goes of with the popular group because shes the popular girl there and i like to get lost in books more than lost in conversation so i keep to myself. But this is what i mean. We are complete opposites. Its weird.
Im brought out if my thoughts by Scarlett banging on the door telling me to hurry up again. Shes not a massive fan of school but i have to admit we are both quite smart. Me more than her but thats only because i spend most of my time studying.
I take that as my queue to go to my vanity and put on my usual concealer and mascara. I alway just brush my hair as its always wavy anyway. I then decide on an outfit thats simple but cute
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I then grab my phone and my bag and head downstairs where i smells the amazing smell of bacon. Man i love bacon. Its like if i could live in a world where everything was bacon i happily would. I basically run towards the smells until im pressed against my mothers back resting my chin on her shoulder watching her cook the bacon
"Hey mom?" She hummed in response "Can i have some?" I felt her chest move as she laughed at me
"You think i would deprive you of your beloved bacon" wow shes really making fun of my love for bacon. I gave her a serious look but i think she took it the wrong way and started taking the bacon away so i just quickly laughed it off and took the plate of bacon from her hands and shoved it straight in my mouth, trying to mumble a 'thank you' with a mouth full of food. I walk over to the table where Scarlett is sat on her laptop and sit down
"Watcha doin?" I aks her as i try to swallow whats left of the food in my mouth. I then take in what shes wearing shes wear a short skirt. Not too shirt but enough for it to look stylish and i tank top with short heels. Scarlett always was one aith a questionable fashion sense.
"Im answering the people who are sending me birthday wishes. Thanks for those this morning by the way" oh shit! Its her birthday. We may be twins but we take the fact that we are born on different days seriously. She was born 12:56 one night me at 1:08 the next morning. We like to seperate them so we each have a day for ourself instead of sharing one.
"Shit Scar im so sorry i forgot" i quickly jumped up and ran behind her wrapping my arms around her and trapping her in a hug " happy birthday happy birthday happy birthday. I love you and i hope today is great for you" i then kissed her cheek" im so sorry i forgot"
"Its okay and thank you now we need to leave i have to be at school in 10 minutes" with that i quickly grabbed by stuff. Pecked my moms cheek with a kiss and grabbed the car keys before Scar could and shouted a small "im driving today to hurry up" and race to the car waiting for Scarlett to come. Then it dawned on me. Im gonna be 18 tomorrow. An official adult. Yey i cant wait. Hint the sarcasm.
