chapter 1

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Leila's POV

I was just lying in bed when my phone suddenly starts to vibrate. I took it up and checked the message.

Unknown:

Hello Leila
9:45 p.m.

I had no idea who it was.

Leila:
Who is this?
9:45 p.m.

Almost immediately my phone vibrated again.

Unknown:
Try and guess ;)
9:46 p.m.

I really wasn't in the mood to play games.

Leila:
Look, you better stop texting my phone or I'll call the police quiker than usain bolt can run. Okay!
9:46 p.m.

I waited about 5 minutes for a reply. I checked my phone every second but no answer. I sighed and turned off the light then my phone vibrated.

Unknown:
You look good tonight :)
9:52 p.m.

WHAT THE FUDGE!?!?!? Who the hell is this????

Leila:
Okay, Who the hell are you?
9:53 p.m.

Unknown:
I already told you to guess.
9:53 p.m.

Leila:
Okay, creep, don't you EVER text my phone or else I will take this to the police.
9:53 p.m.

I turned off my phone and placed it on my bedside table and tried to get some rest but I couldn't sleep. I was too busy trying to figure out who that person was. I sighed. 'This is going to be a long night.'

******The Next Day*****

"You look like hell." My twin sister, Laila, Said. I sighed.

"I couldn't sleep." I said rubbing my eyes.

"Wanna talk?" She asked but I shook my head.

"Nah. I'm good."I lied and slammed my locker shut.

"Let's get to class before Mr. Geller slices our heads off." Laila joked. I chuckled and we walked to class. We stepped in and saw that Mr. Geller was already in class.

"We're not late!" Laila shouted the minute we walked in. The whole class laughed. Mr. Geller sighed.

"Thank you Laila, no need to cause a scene."

"Morning Mr. Geller." I said.
He looked up at me and smiled.

"Good morning Leila." I smiled back at him and sat in my usual spot next to Laila.

"Okay, take out your textbooks and turn to page 19." Mr. Geller said. I reached into my bag and took out my textbook. Laila was just digging through her bag.

"Dammit!" Laila shouted for the whole class to hear.

"What was that, Ms. Gomez?" Mr
G said raising a brow.

"Nothing Mr. G." Laila said quickly. "Leila, help." She whispered to me. I sighed and pulled out her textbook.

"You always leave it on the coffee table." I whispered back.

"Thanks sis. I owe you one." She said gratefully.

"Put it on your tab." I smiled and rolled my eyes. Class was just another 'normal' day. And by 'normal' I mean Laila being her usual mischievous self, me covering up for her and the whole class laughing. Sometimes I wonder about that girl. The bell went and we hurried off to our next class. Without Laila. I sighed. I HATE maths.

*******Le lovely time skip. Brought to you by my co-writer: Amoy!!! Bipolar_Misfit or Call_Mhe_Amoy*******

"IT'S LUNCH TIME EVERYBODY!!!!!" Came the loud outburst from my twin, causing everyone to laugh.

"Laila....." I said shaking my head disapprovingly.

"What? I'm just pointing out the obvious." She shrugged and walked off to the cafeteria. I trailed behind her. Laila was always the popular one. She's outgoing, perky, fun,........loud. She got promoted to Captain of the cheerleading team last week. Moving her up from #2 to #1 on the 'popularity meter'. Me? I'm just Laila's reflection. Her other half, her clone, her shadow. I'm the quiet type. The one who no one notices. I stay to myself. Some persons would call me a nerd but I am not! Not because I get straight A's doesn't mean I'm a nerd. Even Laila gets straight A's. So no, I'm not a nerd.

"....la."

"Leila!"

"Huh? Yes?" I looked up and saw an amused looking Laila.

"I said...." She stifled a laugh. "Aren't you going to sit down?" I realized that I was standing and everyone else at our table was sitting. My face turned red with embarrassment.

"Oh, sorry." I said sitting down. Laila forces me to sit with her friends at lunch.

"Cassidy, spill." Laila demanded. Cassidy has blonde curly hair and grey eyes.










"What?" Cass (as everyone calls her) asked with a confused expression

"Friday, who's the hunk and where did you guys go?" Said Laila.

"Yeah Cass spill the beans." Kathy said.





"Oh, that...." Cass said blushing. "Well, that 'hunk's name is Chris, he's from another school........." My phone vibrated signaling that I got a message. I took out my phone and opened the text.

Unknown:
Enjoy your lunch :)

Totally freaked out, I told Laila
I needed to be excused and ran to the bathroom, hoping it wouldn't happen again.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 08, 2016 ⏰

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