Two Weeks Before: Prolouge

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I stare at my reflection in the mirror. Fiery red hair, sparkling green eyes and porcelain pale skin. My curvy body is hugged in a tight blue lycra dress, with black lace wrapped around it. my large eyes are rimmed with catlike eyeliner and mascara. I pout my red soft lips to take a selfie. Mina laughs at me from the foot of the bed. "What?" I ask her. She giggles again and responds, "You and your selfies." I give her a grimace and pull out my six inch heels. "Nina, you don't need to wear those." Mina tells me. "Yes I do, they make me look sexy!" I say, jokingly. Mina smiles at me, her eyes dazzling in the reflection of her glasses, then she throws my purse at me. "Don't forget this, you've got to pay your way if you want to get your way!" I drop my purse and new iPhone 6S into my clutch and walk out, waving goodbye to Mina on the way. Mina is my twin sister, my mirror twin to be precise, and I love her way more than anyone else in the world. But I only express myself like that behind the closed doors if my home. Anywhere else I go, I never show affection. We've got two completely different statuses, and on the school's social calendar, I'm at the top, and she's somewhere near the bottom. I don't know why, but no one seems to like her. I clear my mind and continue my way out the door.

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