A Week Later

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On a daily basis my parents question me about what i saw. Reciently the doctor contacted my parents and explained to them i may have some memory loss, which was just guessed becuase i told everyone i knew nothing about that damn door. I am grounded becuase i disobeyed, and now im bored to death. I end my episode of teen wolf and walk to my bathroom.

After my shower i dig through my closet for some cloths. Since today is very warm i am wearing a plain white crop top, and a maroon highwaisted skirt. i put on my stud diamond earrings in both ear piercings, and a statement necklace, Today i wanted to put on more makeup than usual so i put on my bb cream, urban decay eyeliner to my tightline, mascara, and a nude lip stain. " knock knock" i couldnt make out whos voice it was. " Oh My Gosh its the Jolie" my jaw drops to the floor, and i imeditally cry. Its winter, the one and only friend i ever had since i was 4.I run and technically slam her into the wall. " WINNIE" "OOOEEEE"

WINTERS POV:

" ooeee" has been there for me for 9 years. Even before that we were somehow connected. We are not related, but somehow we feel eachothers emotions. when im sad it makes her sad, when im happy, shes happy. This has been our deepest secret forever. Our parents think they are mood swings. We would never tell them, neither her or i have good friendships with them. and jolie and i just have never really wanted to be apart of a science experiment, or quarenteed in the hospital. " i have something for you" i tell her. ' i bought her a magcon jacket, a beanie that says " bad hair day, and a freiendship ring. " thank you so much, looks like im for sure getting you something!" Its so much better to be in the state as my secret twin.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 26, 2014 ⏰

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