My Sisters Boyfriend

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          The giggles of my sister filled the room. Karena twirled her soft brown her between her fingers. She held her phone on the other hand. She was probably texting her boyfriend. Max River.

       Sending those cute, cheesy ass texts. I regret reading them. I don't know how she could stand that. Its her type I guess.

     Haha... I'm so different. I don't even have a boyfriend.

     Karena. Sometimes I wondered why I'm even twins with such a beautiful girl. Karena was as tall as me. Her hair was softer and lighter. Mine remain dark, dark brown with red at the tip that only shimmered in the sunlight.

        Her eyes were more brilliant then mine, as it was almond brown. Same as my hair, my pupils appeared as black.

      I was pale, whilest she was softly tanned. I swear I had gotten tanned over summer but nobody believes me.

     There was a whole difference between me and Karena. We were both different but twins. I was the silent, artistic one. She was the giggly, confident one. Sometimes I wished to be more like her. Sucks to be me...

       "Kalani!"

      "Huh what?" I came back to reality.

 

      "Don't you have soccer practices?" Karena waved her hand in front of me to see f I was still daydreaming.

      "Oh yeah. I was just about to go but got caught up. Sorry." I shook my head to clear my thoughts.

   Shoving my water bottle inside my duffle bag, I snatched my phone and stuffed it in as well.

       My dad honked his car outside.

      "I'm coming!" I slipped on my shoes and rushed outside.

     "Sorry. I got caught up in my thoughts." I explained as I got into the car with my dad. He nodded and took a sip of his afternoon coffee before backing up. Don't ask me why he drinks coffee in the afternoon.

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   "Don't forget to call me!" Dad leaned out of the car. I shouted a 'yes sir' and waved behind me. Coach greeted me. It was just about time to start practice.

     I jogged to the locker rooms and quickly put my duffle bag away.

       "Kalani!" Rose waved to me.

      "Hey Rose." Rose was just short for Rosabella. She is my best friend. And also happens to be in soccer practice with me. Rose is a blond. With sass and humor. That's what I love about her. She's always making me laugh. Her cheeks were somewhat always red. Boys know not to mess with her but she does flirt with them from time to time. Not to mention that she's an inch or two shorter then me.

     "Hurry up. We have 30 laps today."

    I groaned. One last tap on my shoes before we both exited the locker room.

     "Coach is going to kill us." She muttered.

       "She's already prepared our graves." I whispered back making her snort in laughter.

     "Ladies! 30 laps around the field! 10 at a time! The others will be switching after stretching!" Coach blew her whistle. Ms. Lemaire is a tough independent woman. She trains until we feel like dying. But that's what makes us stronger.

      My hair was already tied up so I didn't bother stopping for a minute. Me and Rose first started with the 30 laps plus 8 other teammates.

     By the end we were all falling on our knees and out of breath.

      "Ugh. Kalani- That's our last one. I'm going to die." Rose exaggerated while panting and pretended to fall dead on the grass. I fell on one knee next to her.

      "Get up. The water fountain is just right there." I poked her. She smacked my hand away.

      "I just saw my life flash before me."

      "No stupid. It's just a fountain."

      "I know that. Was just working on my acting." She put I a hand up. I rolled my eyes and helped her up. Considering that we had practice every Friday and Sunday, this was usual. Except for the 30 laps. We had a game on Thursday next week.

      "You won't be seeing your life just yet. This is just the beginning."

       "Group 2 wait! I have an announcement to make. We will be practicing with the boys this week." Coaches voice suddenly boomed.

      "What?" I accidentally dropped Rose.

     "Ow!" She fell back down on the grass.

     "Sorry." I laughed and helped her back up. Rose muttered a 'sure'. She dusted herself.
The boys were coming to practice with us.

      "Hey...Isn't Max in the boys soccer team?" Rose had said what I was thinking. Exactly.

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    WARNING! THIS WASNT EDITED! So sorry for mistakes😂😂