Ali's POV:
I wake up in my soft, warm, queen-sized bed at 7:30 with music blaring from my radio, acting as an alarm clock. Even though I'm awake, I'm still half asleep so I rest for another 5 minutes, then I start to get dressed. I wear my favorite faded skinny jeans with a small rip in the centre of each knee, and my purple halter-top with flowers along the neckline. I leave my room to go to breakfast, when I see Courtney. The perfect person to ruin my perfect morning.
"Morning Alison"
Since when does Courtney call me Alison. Usually it's Ali to her. Well I guess because we're not friends anymore it's changed to Alison. I guess I'm not calling her "Court".
"Morning Courtney"
Notice how we didn't include the good in 'good morning'.
Courtney's POV:
Notice how I didn't say 'good' in 'good morning'?
"Morning Courtney"
Good, at least we're on the same page. Calling each other by full names, not saying good morning.
I look away, shoot my chin up in the air showing that she's not my boss, and head down for breakfast.
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Ali's POV:
After breakfast I head to my room, flop down on the bed, and cry a little. Maybe I shouldn't have been such a show off. Maybe I should have been nicer to her. Maybe I should stop taking advantage of her. No, I can't do that. Not now, not ever! She has to know that I'm the older twin, and I'm the boss here. Stay in there Alison...
I leave my room, and go downstairs to leave to school
"Bye mom! Bye dad! By Jason!"
Should I say bye to Courtney..? How about no.
"Bye Alison!" mom and dad yelled in synch
"Bye Ali!" Jason yelled
I am not walking to school with Courtney today. No way. Those days are long gone. And as for walking with Jason? He goes to Hawthorne High, so walking together doesn't really work out.
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