Naya POV
"Anita? Can you please, lower the neckline? Just by an inch or two?" I ask my dear friend Anita.
"Ugh! Fine!" Anita says and lowers my dresses neckline.
"What about me!?" My twin Maria asks upset.
"Because you, on the other hand have been begging all day and Naya, has not. And anyways, that is plenty low enough." Anita says.
"Thank you Anita! I love you!" I say laughing as I put it on.
"Isn't it beautiful Maria?" I say to my sister who is wearing a white dress with a red sash.
"You look amazing Naya!" Maria exclaims.
"So do you!" I say as she twirls.
"Can we come in now?" Maria and mines older brother, Bernardo walks in.
"You three look beautiful!" Bernardo says. After kissing Anita, after all they are together.
"Are you ready to go?" Bernardo says.
"Hell ya!" I say
"Language Naya." Bernardo scolds.
"You swear so why can't I?" I ask
"Because you are younger." He says walking out. I grown.
"Shut up Nay." Maria says giggling.
"Something good us gonna happen at the dance. I just know it!" I say to Maria.
"I know it to. You've told me over twenty times in the past ten minutes!" Maria says. I can't help but to laugh.
A/N: The dance will be split into two parts. This is the first.
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A Jet's Love (West Side Story)
FanfictionWhat if Bernardo has another little sister. Twin of Maria. They look and act nothing alike. Naya, the crazy, wild, sarcastic, twin. And Maria the goodie-to-shoes, and sweet twin. Complete opposites. The only thing they have in common is, both are in...