Chapter 11

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*Lucy's PoV

"You need to act like Belle." Lawrence said.

"I know my twin sister! But, I need to know her accent." I said.

"Easy. Speak in a British-American accent." he said.

"Uhm, potatos" I said in a British-American accent.

"Seriously potatos?"

"That's the first thing that popped on my mind."

"Next, the way she acts. Being Belle she acts like a girl and sometimes a boy. Just act like Aria." 

"Kk. Songs check, accent check, act check, and the last one hair." 

"You'll have it later."

"Let's do a twitcam." John exclaimed.

"I'm in!" Jack said hopping going to the table then stumbles. We all laughed at his face. He stood up and pouted at us.

"What the fuck was that?" Louis said between his laughs.

"You didn't see anything." Jack glared at us.

"Yeah, we didn't see your face." I snorted. Then we went back to laughing. He just glared at us and then sat at the couch.

"So, let's start." John said. I went to my dressing room and then I called Gelou.

G=Hello?

L=Hey, how are you?

G=Still sick.

L=Oh. So who's there?

G= Abi and the company.

L=Oh. They're having a twitcam now.

G=Why are you not joining?

L=I don't want to. Now rest. I need to fix my hair. Bye lil' sis.

G=I'm 7 minutes older than you.

L=Shut up. Bye.

I really hate it when she reminds me about her being older than me. I really love my big sister but sometimes, I don't understand her. She's this mysterious girl that's exploring the world. While I was in New York, I would always think of her. We often see each other because of our careers. She's studying here in LA while I'm in set.

I went to her closet and scanned through her outfits. She has crop tops, dresses, and jeans. Maybe it's really hard living the Hannah Montana life. You're not the same girl in your friends' view. But she's doing this not for fame, but for her college. She has a lot of haters, yet she managed to be strong which caused me to be proud of her.

I sat down to my seat and then my make-up artist arrived.

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I went out of the changing room and looked at myself in the mirror. I'm wearing this outfit (http://www.polyvore.com/untitled/set?id=114251532). I look like Belle. My eyes are green, my hair is ombre, I have long eyelashes than Zayn, and my lips are red. I never expected myself to be like this. Being the sub of my twin.

"You look like Belle." Jack said.

"Well yeah." I said in my British-American accent.

"Guys, we have a meet and greet. So, let's go to the area." Katie said. We went to the room and then saw a lot of girls. We all went to our tables and then sat on the chair. Then my phone rang. It's Ashley.

Ash=Gurl, you look like your twin.

L=Wait, you're here?

Ash= Yeahp. On the left corner behind an Asian chick.

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