SOS (Sisters of Sins)

Twin

Woodville highschool, Woodville Road, Woodville, 2:52pm
Bailee's POV:

Stupid, fucking, man whore. See, this is why am such an ass, it's because everyone else is. I was nice, I apologized. So what did he do? He was an ass about it!

I pull out my phone, speed dialing Freya. "Where are you?" I ask, my voice clearly annoyed.

"Well, hello to you too! By Elijah's car." she answers slurring, I hang up. She doesn't even sound that drunk. Well, she did have a problem, probably just sobers up quickly.

I walk around the buildings to the car park. I notice Freya laying face down on the roof of a Ferrari. I shake my head and walk up to her.

"Where did Elijah go?" I ask, hand on hip. She lifts her head up, hair dangling over her face.

"Mr. Asshole took him to detention." she slurs, alcohol clear in her voice. We're going to a party, did she really need to drink?

"Oh. Well, we're going shopping. Text Elise and tell her to meet us at the mall."

"Yes! Wait, how am I supposed to get there? I'm not riding your motored death machine!" she exclaims, sliding off the car. She needs her own car. Scratch that, she needs to learn how to drive a car.

"I took my Lamborghini today."

She scoffs, "Which one of your fifteen Lamborghini's?" she asks, eyebrow raised. I chuckle and flip my hair.

"The ruby one, of course." I answer, my tone posh and upper class. Kill me now, oh my God.

"Ah, the one and only, the BJ car." she says, and I shoot her a look. She doesn't need to mention that.

I walk over and unlock my beautiful car. I slide in and wait for Freya to do the same on the opposite side. She does and I start the car. A still silence blankets us. It's not awkward, or comfortable, it's just still.

"Jake was like a brother to me, too Bailee." Freya comments, breaking the silence. I clench the steering wheel. We come up to a red light.

"But he wasn't. He was mine." I snarl, annoyed she even mentioned it.

"I know, but-"

"No you don't! He was my brother! My twin!" I yell, breathing heavily. The light turns green and I slam my foot down on the accelerator. We come up to the mall and I speed into the car park, skidding to a stop. "Get out."

She does as told, no words spoken. I exhale deeply, leaning my head back. She doesn't understand, she never has, never will. I slide out and light another cigarette. I inhale, letting my eyes close.

"Hey, little Miss. Fancy seeing you hear." Alex says, walking in front of me. I really don't want to deal with this douche.

I stay quiet. "Nice car. Wow, it's a beautiful paint job." Please shut your gob. Nothing smart ever comes out of it.

I don't answer. "Are you just going to smoke while I practically talk to myself?" he asks. Yes, it's because I want you to leave me alone.

I still don't answer. "Well, OK then."

I lock my doors and crush my cigarette. A green Lamborghini speeds past and parks next to mine. Elise gets out and runs around my car.

"Bee Bee!" she exclaims and jumps on my back. "Grab my legs."

"No. Fuck you." I state and shake her off. I walk away from both her and Alex.

"What did you do?" Elise asks Alex.

"I don't know."

I hate everyone.

"Then why is she even grumpier than usual?"

"I don't know! Ask her!"

"Fine. Hey! Bailee! Why are you being a butt!"

"Fucking idiots." I mumble under my breath.

"I heard that!"

"I don't care!" I yell back, storming through the sliding glass doors. One day, I will buy I tank, and I will kill everyone.

I walk into Rivers, heading straight towards the winter clothes. I scan through the jumpers, grabbing a few I like. I grab a blue hooded jumper, making sure it was four times my size. I move along to the jackets and grab one with faux fur all in the interior.

I pay and leave the store, taking my items. I head into this other store that has dresses and shit. I find a plain, grey, crop top and a pair of ripped, black jeans. Ugh, I have the most boring party outfit. Whatever. It's not like anyone care what you're wearing. Guys just want to get it off, girls are too interested in the guys to give a shit.

Well, party starts soon...

Woo, party, how exciting.

I don't even care.

☜☆☞

I park my car. At the end of the God damned street because, what a surprise, people came. Who wouldn't? What's his name throws the best parties. Great drinks, great music, fucking spectacular food.

Elise only comes for the food.

I get out and lock the car door, beginning to walk down the street. I finally get to the house. It's not a giant house, one story, but lots of yard. And a pool. The front yard is full and I don't bother going inside, nothing exciting in there. Only rooms fill with... people. Usually two, not always.

"Missy! Hey...!" Alex slurs, alcohol on his breath and a beer in his hand. He slings an arm around my shoulder, grinning at me.

"Are you that drunk, already?" I ask, raising an eyebrow. He stands up normally.

"No. I just wanted to see if you were still pissed. I've only had two beers. Want to play Never Have I Ever with me the guys and girls?" he asks, speaking normally. Weirdo.

"Sure, whatever." I agree, shrugging. He grins and turns on his heel, walking towards a more quiet area.

I follow him, grabbing a beer on the way. We walk up to where the others are and sit down on the concrete. Two bottles of vodka sit on the table. One of them has a little missing, probably because the many shots in between the circle of people.

"Hey! Bailee!" Elijah greets, already drunk from earlier.

"OK, OK, OK. Everyone, be silence. I'm starting." Elise demands. "Never have I ever... Gone skinny dipping."

I shake my head and down one of the shots in front of me. Freya and Alex also take a shot. The liquid burns my throat and I shake my head to rid of it.

"OK, my turn. Never have I ever... Kissed a girl." I smirk, earning glares from Freya and Elise. Everyone drinks their shots.

"Wait, you two..." Alex starts, pointing at Freya and Elise. Freya yawns and leans on her elbow.

"Yes. I'm pansexual. It's no big deal." Freya states, face plain.

"Aw, come on! You were my baby! You short little munchkin!" Elise exclaims, attacking Freya.

"You two dated?!" Elijah and Alex yell, eyes the size of saucers. All the while, Freya is cussing like a maniac while she's trapped under Elise.

"Get off me! Fucking hell, I will scoop out your eyeballs!" Freya yells, trying to escape from under Elise.

"How were they a couple? They don't seem to get along much." Alex asks. I shake my head.

"Opposites attract. Trust me, it's real awkward when you see your best friends making out... With each other." I cringe. So awkward.

So, so, awkward.

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Hi.

My phone is being a fucking asshole.

I have almost thrown it three times in the last hour.

This took forever because of that.

Bye!

B.
B-M