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TWINS

It's been a month since we met King Boz. King Boz is the triplet of our Kings, King Boomer, and King Brady. He was the king of Mindu, and now, he's one of our kings. Yet another idiot is ruling the island. Just great. For some odd reason, Brady hasn't flirted with me yet once. Maybe he got over me and moved on. *laughs* Yeah, right! What was I thinking?!

I headed to the kings room. Boz sleeps on this weird bed in the corner of the room because he's part monkey. I know, strange, right. They have got to stop sleeping until the afternoon!, I thought to myself. I had to tell them that my sister is staying in Kinkow and that they have to be on their best behavior.

My sister is my twin. Her names Miley and is the complete opposite of me. We're somewhat alike except for our personalities. We're both tomboy, except, she likes to skateboard, I like to sword fight. She likes to spend her time hanging out with her friends, I like to practice fighting. We look exactly alike, but, wear different types of clothings. She wears skinny jeans, tights, t-shirts, and with converses while I wear short dresses, sandals, and flip-flops. She lived on Kinkow until she was two and moved to Chicago to live with our aunt. She likes to get in trouble a lot, so we had to move her to a place where she won't destroy the island.

When I opened the sliding doors, I saw that Brady's bed has been neatly done and Brady got up already. But how? He usually won't get up unless he feels like it!

"Wake up!"I yelled. They didn't move.

"I said wake up!" I yelled at the top of my lungs. They didn't move again.

"Ahh, Mikayla! Can you please not yell or you'll wake up the entire castle!" I heard a voice from behind me.

I turned around and saw Brady, "I'm sorry, my King. I'm just trying to wake up your brothers."

"Can you please do it without popping my eardrums."

I laughed at his comment. Wait. Did I just laugh at his comment? I usually don't. That's strange.

"Well, I'm going to go now. I'll see you later, Mikayla."

"Okay. I guess that I'm stuck walking your brothers up on my own."I said.

He chuckled lightly, "I would just leave them alone. They'll wake up sometime soon anyways."

I looked back at the sleeping boys and then turned around to face Brady again, "Yeah, you're right. Let's go."

Brady and I walked into the throne room. My dad saw us and walked our way, "Hello Mikayla, my King. The royal ballon is coming in a couple of minutes. Did you wake up the other kings?"

"No, they're going to wake up soon anyways."I said.

"Then make sure that they've dressed and are ready. Also make sure that they behave around Miley. We can't have them destroying the island again."

"I don't mean to bother your conversation, but, who is Miley?"Brady asked.

"Miley is my sister. She moved to Chicago when she was two because she'd like to get in trouble a lot. Now that she's older, and since our aunt can't take care of her anymore, she has to stay on Kinkow and in the castle at all times. Also, make sure you and your brothers don't get her to do one of your stupid stunts because she has a huge ego and loves to do stunts." I said.

"Cool, I can't wait to meet her. And, you don't have to worry about me doing the stupid stunts anymore. I gave up on those since people were getting hurt."Brady said a serious tone, "I'll try my best to keep Boomer and Boz away from the stunts and on there best behaviors so you won't have to worry about a thing."

"You'd really do that for us, my King?" My dad asked.

Brady nodded his head, "Yeah. This is just my way of saying thank you for all the times we got in trouble and you saved us."