I hate you

Chapter one: You hate us

{Lila}

"Mom just texted me saying she wants to see you and I now." Delilah told me.

"So we have like an hour before we go." I asked smirking. Delilah was one of the prettiest girls I knew. She died her hair dirty blond about a week ago. She had brown eyes like her twin brother.

Who im not aloud to talk about. Simply cause she hates him. I know how she feel I cant stand my twin either. Mainly cause our family is always telling us to be more like them. Well sorry some of us dont know how to rap or sing! Meaning me. But I love to dance but did they ever support me on that? No they didn't.

"Hello? Earth to lila?"

"What?"

"Our mothers are here" Delilah said rolling her eyes.

"What the hell" I mumbled standing up. I walked to the my mother's car with De by my side. "What mother?" I said rolling my eyes.

"We texted you 20 minutes ago to get home." Sighed.

"Yeah so?" Delilah asked.

"Just get the car young ladies" my mom said roughly. I rolled my eyes and watched De open the car door and climded in. I then got in and slammed the car door.

"Dont slam the door!" De's mom snapped. Earning another I eye roll from me. The thing is our moms are like sisters. Much like De and I. So De's mom is like another mom to me. The same goes for my mom and De.

"What the hell is this about anyway." Delilah asked looking out the window.

" language Missy" her mom yelled. Like we gave a fuck.

"Your moving" my mom said out aloud.

"WHAT?!" Delilah and I yelled in unison.

"Why are we moving mom?" Delilah asked suddenly really pissed off. I don't fucking blame her.

"Not we. But you as in you two." She told her daghter.

"What in the actual fuck? Your kicking us out? Where in the hell are we going to live?!" I asked clearly pissed off.

"With your brothers of course." I could feel the huge smile on her face.

"You hate us." De said.

"No we dont honey, we just think it's a good idea if you see your brothers for a year. Look you two are getting out of hand, plus maybe your brothers will rub off on you, and you'll be more like them." De's mom say.

"But the live in L.A thats to far away from here... Im not going!" I yelled.

"Me to" Delilah yelled.

"It's so late your leaving in a mouth. So start packing"

This is not happening.