Only at Magcon // Matt's Twin Sister

Chapter 3 //

Chapter Three - They Call Me The Sneakinator

**Alex's POV**

It's currently 2:30 pm, and the amount of noise that the boys are making is driving me insane. They decided to hang out in my brothers room, right next door to me, meaning I can hear everything. I can't understand everything they're saying, but I can still hear them.

I'm about to start the next episode of 'American Horror Story Coven' when I remember that I start work at 3:15. The boss will fire me if I'm late, but I can't leave with the boys running around the house. I start panicking. What do I do?

I write my brother a note, telling him that I needed to go to work. I leave it on my desk. I get out of my beloved pjs and get into dark blue skinny jeans and a plain grey shirt. I put on my black converse, put my hair into a side braid, put on some minimal make up, pack a bag and I'm ready.

I grab my penny board, open my window and look down. Oh god. I'm not afraid of heights, but considering I'm on the second story, I'm stressing out.

I take a deep breath and swing my legs over the ledge, sitting on the frame. I've got to be careful as my brothers window is right near mine, plus it's open. Luckily, there's a tree only a metre from where my legs dangle.

I hop down onto the tree, closing the window and climbing down slowly. When my converse hit the ground I start silently cheering and dancing. I'm a frickin genius! I drop my penny board onto the ground and ride away towards McDonalds.

I arrive with 5 minutes to spare, taking my time to put away my stuff and put on the apron. I see Emily arrive, putting her bag away. I rush up to her squealing.

"Oh my god you will not believe what I just did!" I squeal quietly with excitement. Emily looks at me strangely, laughing at my happiness.

"Obviously something amazing considering how ecstatic you are." She replies, being her usual smart ass self.

"Ok so Matt has his friends over, but I needed to get out otherwise I'd be fired, so I climbed out of the window - without getting caught!" I say proudly. Emily just laughs and shakes her head.

"Wow, look at you, Miss Sneaky, now lets go flip patties." She says, pulling me towards the grill.

The next couple hours go quickly, swapping from station to station with my one and only best friend. When it's over, we put away the aprons and grab our bags laughing at an inside joke. Just as we're about to leave, the boss hands us our weekly pay. $150.

I squeal in excitement, causing Emily to look at me strangely. I drag her outside so I can tell her why I'm so happy.

"Ok, so every time I get my weekly pay, I put 1/3 of it away, saving up for a phone, well anyway, now I have enough!" I squeal, putting the money in my wallet with the rest.

Here's the thing, I can ask for anything like food, clothes and more, and I'll get it. But when it comes to phones, my mum just doesn't allow herself to pay for it. My mum earns a lot. She has multiple jobs and is always at work. From 5;00 in the morning until 1:30 at night.

But right now, my mum's on a business trip for 2 months, she's been gone for 3 weeks so far. Anyway, so I've been saving up for ages and finally have enough! I can't afford the iPhone 6, but I can afford the iPhone 5c!

I hop into Emily's car and we race off to the shops. I get my blue iPhone 5c for a sale, 40% off, meaning I have heaps of money left! Then, being the great friend she is, Emily drops me off at the top of my street, so that I can sneak back inside.

I penny board down the street, trying to get used to the funny feeling of having a phone in my pocket. I arrive at the house, going around the side of the house, climbing up the tree, opening the window and throwing my body inside.

I close the window quietly, and lay on my bed. I have adrenaline rushing through me, man am I pumped. I badly want to take a shower, as that's what I usually do after my shifts at McDonalds. Instead I hook my new phone onto the wifi and download a shit load of apps, games and what not.

I spend hours talking to Emily and a few of my other friends over social media. I now have snapchat, instagram, kik, vine, keek, and more! Eventually everyone has to go, leaving me alone and bored.

I check the time, it's already 7:30. I start pigging out on the rest of the food that I brought to the room. Suddenly the noise next door stops, causing me to stop. I even hold my breath. Then the noise starts all over again. I sigh in relief and continue to check out my phone and eat.

It's getting really late, and I've had enough stalking for one night. I put everything away, change into my usual pjs and crawl into bed. Although I can't sleep. All the boys will be sleeping in the games room as it's the only semi closed off room in the house.

But they haven't decided to go to sleep yet, so they are still running around the house like crazy. Probably playing truth or dare, tag, slap cam and filming vines and videos. Seems how they don't know that there is an innocent person in this room trying to sleep, they're making as much noise as they want.

I quietly groan, contemplating who I should kill first and how. Suddenly my door handle is turned, thankfully my door is locked, few. Although that doesn't stop me from stressing out.

"Oops wrong I room." I hear someone say. Once again, I sigh in relief. This can't be healthy, stressing all the time, having to live behind a lie. Other people know me is Alexander Murphy, see, a lie. I'm surrounded by lies, I'm a living, walking, speaking lie.

I'm about to doze off when I have the sudden urge to pee. I can barely hold it, and I ain't gonna try to. I put my ear to the door to hear the boys still running up and down the house.

I don't know much longer I can hold it. I keep my ear to the door, and wait for at least 10 minutes before there's only a little noise, but it's downstairs.

I slip out of my room and sprint to the bathroom. I quickly do my business and wash my hands. I'm about to open the door when the handle starts jiggling. Shit someone's tryin to get in.

"Hello, who's in there?" Calls a voice which I think belongs to Jack J. I stay as quiet as possible hoping he goes away.

"The doors probably jammed, dude just use the one downstairs." Says a voice which I think is Matt's. When I hear nothing upstairs again, I quickly rush back to my room, locking the door.

I crawl back into bed, breathing heavily from running from one side of the hallway to the other as fast as I could.

I spend the next hour or two, trying to fall alseep, but the noise just won't stop! I put on my ugg boots and a jacket over my tank top. I grab a pillow and walk over to my window. I open it and sit on the frame with my feet dangling off, just like I did earlier.

But instead of climbing down, I climb up, onto the roof. I close the window and pull myself up carefully. I lay down, resting my head on the pillow.
I spend a while making shapes out of the stars, I even tried counting them, but it seemed like more kept appearing.

I can still hear the boys, but it's much more quiet, peaceful. The sound of the gentle wind, the crickets and just the occasional car driving past. I take off my glasses and put them beside me along with my phone.

I close my eyes and let sleep take over me, taking me from the world and to an unknown land of dreams.

Let's just say that I didn't sleep very well that night.

(Well that just got fúcking deep)
A/N thanks for reading, please feel free to comment anything you like, also please press the star :$ it'd make me smile