This is how our story starts...
Elijah and I were born in San Francisco. Elijah was older than me by 3 minutes. That's it. Well that's all we know. Our parents left us of the front steps of the San Francisco orphanage. I thought family was forever, but I was wrong.
We both grew up together. We did everything together. We would sometimes share beds because we were both scared of the dark. We sat beside each other at the table when all the kids ate. We were inseparable.
Elijah told me that he would get hit by Ms. Greene every time he did something wrong, which was never. He was the good kid out of both of us. I was the evil one. I love to pull pranks. But sometimes the older kids would snitch on me and I would then get hit by Mr. Greene.
Life here wasn't as fun as what others would tell us. Elijah and I would always dream about a family that wanted us and that they would love us no matter what. We would pray every single night. Until one day, our wishes finally came true.
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Fanfictionyou and your twin brother's life has been a living hell until they showed up. there will be some mention of abuse and some bad words. if you guys want to me to write anything specific, let me know and i'll try and make that happen. #1- robbie 08-1...
