Life is not always what it cracks up to be and mine sucks. These are the thoughts I wake up to every morning, lovely isn't it? My names Peyton Johnson but I go my PJ. if you call me Peyton I'll drive to Texas and the you to train tracks. I'm an orphan, the orphanage people say that I was kidnapped and they couldn't find my real parents but... I think there's more to the story, I mean there has to be. I was brought here when I was 7 and can't remember anything before that. I'm now 15. I'm pretty ordinary, besides the fact I think I'm literally going insane, sometimes I get wired pains like I skinned my knee or hit my head, when I'm literally laying in bed. I also feel like sometimes I think thoughts that aren't mine, almost like I can read someone's mind but I don't know who. I don't know I'm crazy. Oh and another thing I'm crazily obsessed with magcon. There probably the only thing keeping me sane right now.
I gloomily trudged to the bathroom that I shared with at least 16 other girls and hopp- well not hopped more like fell in to the shower and well yuh know showerd. When I was done I blow dried and straighten my hair then I just stared at myself in the mirror. I was skinny but not a stick. My hair was long but not a bleach blond gross color more like a dirt brown mud color. And my eyes were a icy blue color, my eyes were the only thing on me I actually thought were pretty everything else was just xjiscaixsokdjaoxj. After having a depressing moment staring at myself I got dressed. I put on a oversized brown sweater with skinny jeans and uggs. "Hello Peyton" mrs.cassidy said. She calls me Peyton even though I've told her 1235392 times not to. Mrs.Cassidy was one of the nicer orphanage people thingies, I was always her favorite but I have no idea why because I'm me, and that's saying something. "Okay so you know how Christmas is coming up soon?" She asked. I simply nodded and looked at my feet. "Well I'm going to give this to you as a early gift... YOUR GOING TO MAGCON LA!" She yelled. I froze. This can't be happening. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHH" I screeched while holding the VIP lanyard.
HAYES POV
"Hey mom" I said plainly walking down the stairs. I looked over at her and she looked nervous and fidgety. "Oh um Hayes there something I need to um tell you" she stutterd. "Yeah?" I asked. "Okay well this isn't gonna be easy to tell you but... you h-have a sister" she said. I looked at her with a duh face. "Mom I know skyllyn is my sister she's not that small" I said. "No, sweetly another sister. She's your twin actually, and she-she's gonna be at magcon LA and I want you to bring her home." She rambled. I had a twin sister? This must explain all the weird thoughts I have, the ones that I feel like aren't mine.
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ok so this is just a preview type thing\ test because I found this on notes and I don't remember what it's from sooooooo...
Have a super sparkly day
~Emma :)
