B.E. Oneshot Book ✔

Sisters In Crime (unfinished)

Story description:

Billie has a twin sister and they get cause mischief...that's about it.

Originally there were gonna be 4 sisters but I numbed it down to 2.
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Billie

I yawned and stretched as I pulled myself out of bed, shielding my eyes from the sunlight that was peaking through from my bedroom curtains.

In that moment my phone alarm went off, signaling me that it was time to get up for school.

I hummed and slipped on my house shoes before going into my sister's room to wake her up.

"Blake! Getcho ass up!" I yelled.

I opened her door to to her already up and sitting at her tiny makeup table at the right edge of her room.

"Oh, your already up? That's a surprise." I mumbled.

"Shut the fuck up." She chuckled.

I laughed and walked in flopping on top of her bed.

"I legitimately don't feel like going to school today." I mumbled.

"Well you can't miss anymore days, and mom won't allow you to stay home anyway." Blake chuckled.

I huffed, and watched as she put a little blush on her cheeks, along with some foundation, and eye liner.

Blake was more girly than I was.

She put makeup on while I didn't.

She wore skirts while I wore shorts.

She was straight and I was gay.

I didn't know if that counted as her being girly, but whatever.

"Your gonna look like a doll with all that makeup on." I snorted.

Blake rolled her eyes.

"You can't tell me that I don't look hot as hell." She countered

"I mean, yeah, you do. But your pretty without it y'know? Like naturally pretty, you don't need all that shit on your face." I said, raising my brows.

"I know, it's just makes me feel comfortable." She shrugged nonchalantly.

I sighed and rolled onto my back, looking up at the ceiling.

I knew why she put so much makeup on. She wanted to make her face look as pretty as possible because she hated how she looked.

The reason I knew this was because I came across her writing in her diary. I was walking behind her when she wrote the words 'I hate my body'.

I never knew she was so insecure about her body shape. It made me feel sad that she wasn't comfortable in her own skin.

So since that day I had made it my mission to tell her that she was beautiful every single day.

Either in person, text, or call when we weren't together.

"Your beautiful." I smiled at her.

Blake rolled her eyes, giving me a small smile.

"You've been telling me that almost every day now." She chuckled.

"I know. Doesn't it feel good to be told your beautiful by your favorite sister that you love so much?" I asked, smiling cheekly.

"Your my only sister you idiot, now go and get changed bozo." Blake ordered with a playful smile on her face.

I laughed, standing up and saluting.

"Yes ma'am."

She busted out laughing, pointing to the door.

"Out!"

I flipped her off as I exited her room to get dressed.

I put on my normal baggy attire with my signature chains and rings.

After a few minutes we were both ready. We walked out of the house saying goodbye to our brother and parents.

I had grabbed a fruit cup while Blake had grabbed an apple. We ate silently as we walked to school, enjoying the mice cool breeze.

"I should dye my hair. Blue to be exact." Blake said, out of nowhere.

I looked at her like she was crazy.

"Hell no, because if you die your hair blue, then I'm going to have to dye my hair blue. Plus you know I hate that color." I huffed.

Me and Blake made this pact when we were like, 11 or so. If either of us decided to dye our hair, we would match the other.

Our hair had been this silver color for a while now, I guess she wanted to switch it up.

It made us feel more connected to eachother, plus it was fun to mess with our family when they couldn't tell us apart.

"Oh yeah, right." She muttered.

"What about black? We'd look hot as fuck with back hair." She said with wide eyes.

I hummed.

"Yeah, we would. But I kinda want to dye mine teal."

She made a disgusted face.

"Teal? Out if all the colors you pick teal?!" She exclaimed.

"Yeah? What's wrong with teal? It's a cool ass color." I stated.

"It just wouldn't go with my ecstatic." Blake said, shaking her head.

"Fine, we'll go black then. But next were doing teal!" I said sternly, pointing my finger at her.

Blake nodded. "Deal."

We then linked our pinkies together, sealing the pact.