Morgans P.O.V.
I wake up and find myself lying in bed staring at the ceiling and of course not wanting to wake up but, its Friday and I have no other choice so I do. I put on my black beanie, Black Veil Brides tee-shirt on, some torn black skinny jeans, and my black Vans. I head into the bathroom to put my makeup on and see that my thick eyeliner pen is broken on the floor. GOD DAMMIT!! I say to myself. What the fuck am I gonna do? So I decide to go into my shitty black eyeshadow and do my makeup that way. Fuck my life. Whatever I still have my black lipstick right? GOD FUCKING DAMMIT!!!!! NO!!! I open my medicine cabinet to find that its GONE!!!!! What is wrong with my life today? Time to improvise yet again... (not something I do well). Well I guess I just have to wear my purple lipstick today. I grab my galaxy backpack and head downstairs. I see my mom sitting and the counter and just staring at me.
"Honey I have a surprise trip for you when you come home from school!" my mom says as I hit the bottom step with my foot.
"Cool, I don't really care if its not LA to go to YouTube space or to see my all time fav people in the world Panic! at the Disco" I say half expecting her to deny it completely. But, she just sat the and smiled. "Mom? did you get back stage tickets to the concert in LA?!?!" and again I see her just smiling. She pushes two VIP concert passes in front of her. " MOM NO YOU DIDN'T DO THIS!!!! IM DREAMING SLAP ME!!! DO IT I DON'T EVEN CARE IF IT CHILD ABUSE JUST DO IT!!!" and then again she just sits there.
"Bye mom you can pack for me. And make sure to pack my laptop and charger, I can't live without tumbler." I say I shut the door to leave.
As I start to play MCR on my phone I check my Instagram notifications and everyone tagged me in a photo of of an girl that looks exactly like me. WHAT THE FUCK!!!!!!! I thought to myself. HOW COULD THIS BE? IS THAT A PICTURE OF ME!!???!! Okay Morgan stay calm... Tell mom or not? Wait not tell ask? I open the message app and ask her.
"Mom d-do I have a sister?" I ask in fear of her saying yes
"We will talk about this later you are not supposed to be texting when you walk to school." she replies not fulfilling my expectations.
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My Long Lost Soul
General FictionTwo 16 year old emo twins: Morgan snd Sydney, have no clue that they are twins until one day there mom Grace, brings Morgan to there super famous dad Brendan Urie in LA to meet Sydney. These two shocked emo teens have to deal with the pressure of h...
