Finding Your Twin

Finding out who's who

Jason's pov

We call the girls downstairs and sit at the table. Carol doesn't wanna be apart of this so she goes shopping. "What's up?" One asks acting all innocent. "Park it you two." I say, pointing to the two empty chairs across from Miranda. They sit down and I sit back down. "Which one is which? I'm getting tired of this game." Miranda says. Both girls look at each other. "B-But w-we don't wanna be split up again!" They both say at the same time, hugging each other. "What do we do?" I whisper, looking at my ex wife who is just so damn beautiful and I miss holding her. "I don't know. I guess we'll have to figure this out." She says, biting her lip. I make them go back to their room. I sit on the couch with a cold beer, frustrated. "Man, you sure sound awesome with a British accent." I finally say. Her eyes go wide. "Thanks. I think." I smile and stand up.

Miranda's pov

I'm so nervous. "Jason, I really need to get back to England soon." I say, brushing a strand of hair away. "Keep talkin'. Your voice is amazing." He says, making me tense. He finishes off the beer. "Don't make me taze you, Jason!" I yell backing up. He laughs. "I'm just messin' with ya hun." I glare at him. "Jason, you arse you always did have a way with pranking!" I snap. He laughs hysterically. "I don't know about England sweetheart but it's pronounced ass." He says, making fun of me. I flip him off and laugh. He laughs too and wipes a tear from his eye. "You always knew just how to get under my skin." I say, sitting beside him on the couch.

Jason's pov

I stop laughing. "Uh.... What?" She leans back, looking away. "Um Miranda.... What....." "Nothing." She said quickly standing up. "Wait... Where was that gonna go?" "Nowhere Jason. You're gonna be married soon!" To someone I don't love.

Rachel's pov

"I don't want to go back to England." I mumble, sitting upside down on Sierra's bed. "I don't either. You know what else?" I look over at her. "I wish Daddy wasn't marrying Carol." "Me too. She's an arse." Sierra looks at me funny then laughs her butt off. "You mean ass?" I roll my eyes. "Lol yes ass arse, what's the difference?"

*later*

I'm awoken when the door opens. Dad walks in. "Oh uh sorry didn't mean to wake ya." He says. "What's going on?" I ask, standing up. "Well I might have. Darn it you need to tell me which one is Sierra!" "No then we'll have to leave! And I can't bear it papa!" His eyes go wide. I cover my mouth. "Ha, you're Rachel." He says, pointing at me. "Oh bloody ell!" I yell, waking Sierra. "Huh, what's going on?" She asks. "I figured out who's who that's what." Dad grabs my shoulder. "Papa please don't make me go back to England. I love it here in America! I want to stay here with you! And Sierra!" I cry beggingly.

Jason's pov

It breaks my heart to hear her say all that. "I'm so sorry princess." I say, hugging her. "But it doesn't work that way. You have to go with your mother." I hug her tight and she cries. I'm gonna hate tomorrow.