I was Plain Jane; at least that's what they called me. I had always prefer to sit at the back of the class and tried as best as I could to not get any attention from my classmates. Luckily, they did the same way to me.
Unlike my sister, I am what my mother called lame and boring. I got no make up on my face, hoodies and baggy pants and books are my favourites. My sister, Britney was totally opposite from me. She was everybody's greek goddess. She got that shiny blond hair and a set of green eyes that I envy the most. She knew how to socialize with most people and knew how to attract their attention for her. No wonder, people loved her presence the most.
Oh yeah, forgot to mention that we're twins and she is seven minutes older than me.
It all started when my family held a big party. I don't know why but they loved especially my mom to do any occasion. It was just my luck to be born in this family. Well, my father is a businessman and he owns that big company.
Double knocks on my door made me startle for a while.
"Honey, what are you doing?" I relieved. Glad it was my dad. I really didn't want to face any of my family members. They would just ramble about how I should dress and that sucked me out. My father wasn't like that. He had always support me for whatever things I had done in my life. He's the best father I had ever known in my life.
"Yeah dad," I said and opened up the door for him. A smile was cracked from his mouth.
Again, he smiled at the decoration of my bedroom. He always said that he liked my room. It was calm with blue ocean wall and a shelve that was occupied with lots of books at the corner. Like what I said, I am very opposite from my sister. Her room was pink and she had double of my bookshelve only for her make-up materials. Crazy, huh?
"Are you alright?" he asked me soon he sat on my comfy bed.
I raised my left eyebrow and made that sound I-HATE-THIS-PARTY. My father chuckled at that.
"Dad, you know how much I hate this kind of party. I want to stay inside," I pouted my mouth and took her seat beside him.
"You know that your mum will be displeased if she don't see you,"
I groaned at that.
"Oh dad. She wouldn't. It will be Britney whom she will be displeased," I made that annoying face.
"Look, honey. You're our daughter too. We want to see you happy," explained my father to me.
"Dad, I'm happy with the books and the musics. You know me well enough, dad,"
"It wont be that long, baby. It just for a while. I promise you," my father trying to reassure me.
"I know... But Britney make it long enough, dad. Oh dad, please, I beg you. I want to stay inside. You know I don't socialize with people. Please dad," I begged him. If reading had been my hobby, begging was also one of those.
My father shook his head and mouthed 'no' to me. I groaned at that.
"Baby, just do it for me, okay. Furthermore, I have someone that I want to introduce you to," my dad winked at me. I made that boring face again.
"Just be ready okay. You got 30 minutes before the party begin. Please be sharp and...beautiful," I nodded weakly. Afterall, he was true. I would just do it for my father.
I closed the door soon as my father went out. I took in sharp inhale and let it out. I need to be ready. I went to my closet and began searching any appropriate clothes I had.
Black hoodie? No, such a gothic
Blue hoodie? Hoodie again?
Grey hoodie? They thought I'm about to jog.
Baggy pants? Not tonight.
Skinny jeans? Too simple.
Ugh! I hate this. I don't have any single dress. I pulled my legs to my chest and began cradling myself. Again, I searched for any dress. I don't care just any dress. I bet my mother had buy me a dress. She had always wanted me to wear one.
Suddenly, my eyes caught on something silky and YESSS, I FOUND THE ONE.
Quickly, I changed myself into that dress and examined myself in front of my big mirror. Taking my comb, I combed myself and did a loose French braid that I learned from Youtube. Smiling at my new look, I spinned myself. Oh My God, I felt like a princess.
Then, I gaped at myself.
OMG, I never wore this kind of dress before. I mean, this dress was sleeveless and it was red. It will totally revealed my bare shoulder and chest. I sighed at that. Not in my way. I need to change into hoodie and skinny jeans. I wont wear this.
Out of blue, my very annoying sister came abruptly into my bedroom without knocking.
"Oh Elise. Let's go down. The people are coming," she was so excited and must I say that she looked so beautiful. Her tight black dress would made the guys drooling over her. and her hair was straight; she must have use the straightener.
"Yeah, I know that. Just give me a second, okay," I was about to open my closet when she suddenly pulled my arm and tugged me out. Now, I cant do nothing.
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So, what do you guys think? Actually, I'm still wondering who's gonna be Elise and Britney. I mean they are not totally look alike eventhough they're twins. Hmmm..If u guys have anyone in mind, just put it in the comment down below. And, yeah dont forget to vote if you love this chapter. It is totally appreaciated. Stay tuned:)
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