You Have a Twin?!

We Need To Talk...

Fang's POV

"Move!" Nudge screams and I barely jump out of the way as my sister and her best friend sprint past me, Ryan close behind.

"What the Hell...?" I mutter, looking at the running bodies.

"Do you know why they are running from Ryan?" Abuela asks, poking her head out of the living room.

"Ni idea señora," I answer as I shake my head no.

The running girls; however, answer this for us, "We're sorry we broke into your phone!"

Abuela and I groan and we both turn to go back to the rooms we just left, her the living room and me the laundry room, but I stop.

I quietly back out and sneak to Ryan's room.

The first thing I notice is his phone. I quietly rush over, remembering to leave the door open, and grab the phone. I quickly unlock it with our mom's name.

I suck in a breath when I see who he was texting.

"So you sent the flowers Jackson? That's surprising," I sigh.

I copy Jackson's number then lock Ryan's phone, placing it right where it was left, and I head back to the laundry room to finish folding everyone's clothes.

I close the door and lean against it for a minute.

"I have to keep Ryan safe," I finally sigh, as I select a contact to call.

It rings 3 times before it's answered, "Hello?"

"Jackson, it's Fang. We need to talk,"

Translations:
Ni idea señora- No idea ma'am. (Spanish)

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This is a very short chapter! To be honest, I had no idea how this chapter would go, I just started typing 🤷‍♀️. So comment what you think, seriously, I'm open for constructive criticism, but please don't be hateful. If you don't like the story, then just don't read it. Ok this little A/N is taking a long time 😅. Okay hope you enjoyed!