Olivia
American. That is what I'm supposed to be. Psycho. That's what I am. I guess that's why it's my favorite book. I have to say that, though. I would be disowned otherwise. My Name is Olivia, Olivia Bateman. Yes, I'm his daughter. But I'm not the only Bateman out there. Lula, my half-sister, is also a Bateman. She lives with Courtney, her mom, and I live with my mom Evelyn. Our father died a mere days after we were born. We were born on the same day, in the same place, at the same time. We have always done everything together, literally since birth. Same school, same food, different hair, different clothes. Just because we do everything together doesn't mean we are the same person. Apparently something my dad did not expect.
Lula
Oh, Olivia, Such a sad view on things. Maybe that's why everyone thinks she's gonna turn out like him. It's because of him that we've been each others only friend since birth. Once parents were able to figure out our last name, they banned their kids from playing with us. Then, when those kids were able to figure it out for themselves that's when the teasing really started. We protected each other, as sisters do, and soon no one bothered us. so, yeah. It's just been the two of us. But I wouldn't have it any other way.
