Chapter one, you don't own me

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Song: What we started
By: Don Diablo, Steve Aoki x Lush & Simon

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Kolten's foot stretched out until I tripped over it.

"Watch where you're going bitch" Kolten said as I scrambled up.

Holden rushed to my side.
"Shut up man, be nice to her!"

Kolten stood up walking towards Holden.

"You think just because we're twins means I have to listen to you? That's crazy. You listen to me." He said, grabbing Holden's shirt.

Holden pushed him off. I could tell he was about to say something.

"Drop it Holden. It's my fault I wasn't  watching where I was going." I told him.

Kolten and Holden continued to glare at each other until Holden broke the stare.

"Come on let's go." He mumbled grabbing my arm.

That was two years ago. One year before he died. Now kolten blames me for his death.

"Come on let's go" Holden said.
Walking towards the car.

"Can't we stay a little longer?" I begged.
Holden put the keys in the ignition.

I began screaming. Holden rushed
Out of the car. "Shit!" He yelled.

"Get in the car!" He ordered.
"What about you?" I asked him.

"I'm going to distract him." He responded. His voice beginning to break.

I began crying.

The day of Holden's funeral was a bad day for everyone in Muncie, Indiana.

Everyone loved Holden. He was the perfect guy. My guy.

"would anyone like to say a few words about Holden?" Someone said.

I looked up. I would. My eyes drifted to Kolten, as if I were asking for permission. He shook his head and looked forward. I stepped up. Holding my breath as I walked past him. I could feel his glares in the back of my head.

Kolten hated me for saying those things about Holden. Me saying that I loved him and complementing him.

He hated me for everything I did. No matter what I did or said, it always resulted with him hurting or humiliating me.

"Come on, he won't be back for hours. He'll never know!" Holden tried.

Finally I gave in.

"Fine. Two minutes."

Why am I doing this? Kolten will be angry when he sees me.

Holden led me into kolten's room, and I gasped.

Dark blue walls were different than Holden's Green ones.

The bed was unmade. The TV had a crack in it. The complete opposite from Holden's.

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