Tears Of Blood

Chapter 1

'The Start'

My eyes popped open to the sound of 'Smile' by Avril Lavigne playing from my iPod. I got myself out of bed, humming to the song.

I packed up the last of my things before my sister and I go off to our new apartment. When I was done packing I turned on the shower in my bathroom.

Then I picked out my outfit for the day, and got into the shower.

After washing my hair and body with coconut wash, I put on my clothes. Which was an orange puffy blouse, denim skinny jeans, a thin brown belt to sit on my hips, and gold ballet flats.

Once I was done adjusting my clothing, I looked in the mirror to check my appearance. Grabbing my blow dryer, I dried my wet hair.

My hair is shoulder link just like my sisters. We both have silky dark brown hair but I have two strands under my hair dyed purple, and she has pink.

If you haven't noticed by now, my sister and I are identical twins. It's actually hard to tell us apart. We both have chocolate brown eyes, natural tan skin, and athletic figures.

We both ran track all through school, and we loved gym class. But now in college we are majoring in fashion.

Don't ask why we both like the same things. It's not a forced choice or anything. We just have similar opinions on things.

While Brittany, my sister, loves to draw designs. I, Brianna, love to actually make the clothing. So we are kind of a team. She sketches it and I make it.

"Girls! You two have 45 minutes to eat and then we have to leave!" I heard my dad yell from the hallway.

I checked clothing, hair, and make-up one last time. Then I walked back to my room and looked around at the bare walls and empty floor. Except for a few things that I was leaving behind.

I grabbed my suitcases and rolled them out of my room and downstairs. When I got downstairs I saw all of my family sitting in the dining room eating. I sat down with everyone else and started a conversation while eating my food.

My mom had a handful of kids. Brittany and I were the second oldest, we were right behind my older sister, Nicole, who was 21.

Then there was the third oldest, Blake, who was 15. The fourth oldest was our 13 year old sister, Lily. There was the fifth oldest  which was Graham who was 6. Last, but not least, there was our 4-year-old little sister, Katelyn.

She was the sweetest little girl you could ever meet. Then she has her days where she can be the meanest little girl you ever meet.

Brittany and I are 18 and just finished high school, which was a great year. We are very well known around town because of my parents.

My parents own two bakeries and one restaurant. So you could call us rich, call us whatever you want.

We aren't snobby stuck up rich people. We all live like a normal family, we just have designer things and a big house.

Brittany and I are both very outgoing, love to party, and fashionable. It's not hard to get us to do anything, we are up for it.

Once I got done eating my breakfast I put up all my dishes and my sister did the same.

"I just can't wait to get to our new apartment!" Brittany said grabbing a sponge.

"I know right. I still can't believe mom and dad is making us wait until we get there to see it." I said rinsing a dish Brittany handed me.