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They didn't acknowledge the fact that they woke up in each other's arms. Tucker was busy panicking about being new kid and Andy was panicking over what to wear."We're the new kids! They're going to watch us like hawks!"
"Oh my God, do these jeans make me look fat?!"
"It's the middle of the semester. I'm going to fail and no amount of tutoring from you will help me!"
"Andy, you are so stupid! Do not wear horizontal stripes!"
Katrina knocked on the door, distracting the teens.
"Losers, ten minutes."
She was already dressed. Her hair was naturally wavy, and her skin clear, so she didn't really need to take the amount of time most females took to make themselves more presentable. All she needed was a hot outfit, and that was already done.
Andy walked out their room, clad in a blue pinstripe button down, matched with suspenders. He wore mustard skinny jeans and black and white wingtip shoes. He was so hipster.
Katrina raised an eyebrow, she was wearing a yellow white short sleeved blouse under a yellow cardigan. Her blue skater skirt ran down to her mid thigh.
"We kind of match."
Andy eyed he outfit critically. "We do."
Tucker chose this moment to come out with a yellow and white horizontal stripe shirt, with the elbows rolled up. His dark blue skinny jeans fit him well, just like Andy's did, although the little brunette's were skinnier.
He padded towards his two cousins, his black chucks making squeaky noises.
Andy and Katrina scoffed and say together.
"We all match."
"Jinx."
"Oh God."
Tucker backed away a bit. "You guys are freaky."
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Katrina
"Whatever. Let's go to school. Tucker, you're driving."
I flip my hair and get out of my favorite stool near the island. My black heels click on the tiles and I walk out the house, leaving both boys to follow me.
They both do so, quickly, and in three minutes we found ourselves backing from the driveway and speeding towards the school.
"Any hot friends you want to introduce us to?" Tucker says.
"Nope." I quickly interject.
"Oh come on!"
"Nope."
Andy steps in, probably annoyed. "So how is this school like?"
I take a moment to think about it. And then I scrunch my noise.
"Well it sucks, but the people are friendly. Teachers included."
"Really?" He raises a brow. He could be my twin. We already have the identical part down. No wait, that's just stupid.
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Misteri / ThrillerAndy Hoult was an average eighteen year old. He wasn't the brightest, the most attractive, nor the most popular. Standing in the middle of things, he was happy. He never met his mom, but his father Arnold loved and spoiled him, together with his cou...