Twin's Effect ( Book on Hold)

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• Compton•
• Back To School•

~August ~

Today's the Final day of School. Since my twin brother Eric and I sleeps in the same room sharing bunk bed due to our mothers only income I decided to be a good brother and get a decent job.

I closed my eyes every two or three minutes regaining my sleep, I didn't want to move as I heard my brother shuffled on our bunk bed.

It squeak each time he moved which was becoming annoying to my damn ears. My brother and I are just fifteen minutes apart from our mothers womb. Everyday Eric brags about being the bigger on yet he makes the most trouble between us.

I slithered my way out of bed walking into my bathroom, digging out my butt crack with a tiring yawn dragging my foot to the only bathroom of the house.

Being twins can be good and it could also means bad, for instance Eric and I are identical twins and whenever we were in trouble my mother couldn't figure out the two. So when she's mad so she would punish the two of us instead of asking who did it and why.

I slowly drape my dead body over the toilet bowl taking a hot long piss which had fowl scent in the air. After that I flushed the toilet and did my hygiene, since I showered late last night I decided to walk back into the room where Eric was now awake.

" About time you get out of there" said Eric.

I rolled my eyes at his little comebacks whenever he was grumpy.

" Today's the first day of school huh?" He asked in which I nod.

" Where's my Versace Jeans Eric?"

" For the last time Ethan, I don't wear your clothes!" He got up walking out.

Definitely he can be annoying sometimes, I continued to search my closet seeing my jeans on the hanger. I carefully ripped it off throwing it on with a pair of white t's. Next I poured some deep moisturizing conditioner in my hair to keep it curly and wavy. Then I grab my white and gold pair of chains with matching watches.

I carefully examine myself in the mirror seeing Eric walking back in with a towel around his hip holding it up.

" I don't want to be late so hurry up" I simply implied.

" Maan stop bragging, you know your ass early. Chill the fuck out" said Eric.

" Don't tell me what to do and stop cursing at me, you know I don't like it and mama told you to stop verbally abuse me" I spat.

" Verbally?"

" Yes Verbally " I replied with a slight attitude.

After finishing getting dress Eric and I made our way downstairs where our mother usually left us lunch she prepared either the night before or the following morning.

Since mother Ivie was our only source of income, she was hardly home whenever we were home and when she was actually home, then she was too tired to talk or cook.

For Eric he didn't mind, I guess being " Big Brother" like he always say he is, he usually make something for us to eat.

" Are we gonna eat?" I asked looking up at him.