Chapter 5

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Mavis' P.O.V-

The next few weeks were not very fun. We were still at our aunts house. Thankfully I haven't had to see Luke. I started dancing at the new studio and was one of their best dancers. I made lots of friends and we liked to hang out. Some of the closest friends I made were Carson obviously, Liana, Michelle, and Wesley.

Liana👆🏻

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Liana👆🏻

Michelle👆🏻

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Michelle👆🏻

Michelle👆🏻

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Wesley👆🏻

I got changed into my outfit I picked out because we were all hanging out today.

I walked downstairs to tell someone I was leaving

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I walked downstairs to tell someone I was leaving.
"I'm leaving. I'm going to the mall to hang out with my friends!" I yelled cause I didn't see anyone.
"Ok hun," I heard my aunt yell back. I walked outside and my friends were waiting for me. I hopped into Carson's car and we drove to the mall. We started walking around and we were just talking and laughing.
"Oh my god guys we should get matching tattoos," Carson said when we walked past a tattoo place. By the way, Carson is gay.
"Yess," Wesley, Liana, and Michelle said.
"My brothers will kill me," I said nervous.
"Come on Mavis. It will be little and we can hide it," Carson said.
"Fine," I agreed. We walked in and started looking for tattoos. We finally decided on one.

This was all of our first tattoos and since we were dancers we decided to get a dance inspired one

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This was all of our first tattoos and since we were dancers we decided to get a dance inspired one. Carson got his on his ankle, Michelle got hers on the top of her foot, Liana got hers on her wrist, Wesley got hers on her neck, and I got mine on my ribs. I knew my brothers wouldn't be able to see it cause I would have a shirt on. We got them all done and continued shopping. As we were walking around, and group of guys walked past us and whistled.
"Shut your mouths before I do it for you!" Liana yelled as we held her back. She doesn't like being treated like that. The guys looked a little scared and walked off. After our day at the mall, we all got dropped off at our houses. I walked in and I heard all the guys in the backyard. I walked back there and they were all swimming.
"Get your swimsuit on and come in Mavis," Avis said so I went upstairs. I was guessing Bryson was in charge cause my aunt and uncle weren't here. I changed into my favorite swimsuit.

I knew I had to try and cover my tattoo up

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I knew I had to try and cover my tattoo up. Because I just got it I shouldn't be putting making on it but I have too. I take my foundation and cover it up. I think I did a really good job. I get my sunglasses and head outside. I jump in the pool and splash everyone. We all laugh and splash around when our aunt and uncle come home. They come outside and start dinner. They were grilling burgers while we were in the pool. I got out and started tanning. I had my eyes closed when all of a sudden someone yanked my arm to make me stand up. I looked behind me and saw Pierson.
"Mavis Jane Bergh that better not be what I think it is!" Pierson yells pointing to my side. Crap.
"It's nothing Pierson now be quiet," I said pulling my arm away.
"Mavis Jane Bergh you are in deep trouble!" Pierson yelled. By now, everyone was getting out of the pool and making their way over to us. I quickly grabbed my towel and wrapped it around me.
"Mavis Jane take the towel off," Bryson said sternly. I looked at Avis for some help. He just looked down. He is my twin and would usually help me but he is also just as protective and annoying as my other brothers. I slowly took the towel off and all of their eyes went to my ribs.
"MAVIS JANE BERGH YOU ARE 15 WHY WOULD YOU THINK IT'S OK TO GET A TATTOO!" Bryson yelled at me. My uncle snapped his head over.
"What?!" He yelled. "Mavis Jane Bergh you are so grounded!" He yelled as both him and my aunt walked over.
"Now everyone calm down," my aunt said sternly. "Mavis was with friends and she is almost 16, she is allowed to make these decisions," she said. "By the way, the tattoo is very pretty," my aunt said and I smiled a little. All the guys glared at my aunt and I and went back to doing what they were doing. I walked into the house and sat in the kitchen on my phone. The rest of the day, all the guys glared at me. After dinner, everyone went to their rooms so I decided to go and talk to Avis. I knocked on his door.
"Come in," he said so I slowly walked in. He was at his desk so I went and sat cross legged on his bed.
"Avis, are you mad at me?" I asked him. I knew if my twin was mad at me, then everyone was beyond mad.
"I don't know. I don't think so because if I was with friends and they all got tattoos, I would too. I just feel maybe it wasn't the right time but it's your choice and your body," he said and I smiled slightly. I gave him a big hug.
"Thank you Avis. How long do you think they are gonna be mad at me for?" I asked him.
"Who knows but maybe they can be mad at both of us," he said as he pulled his shirt up to reveal a tattoo in the same spot as mine that had our birthday in Roman numerals. I gasped.
"A-Avis, why didn't you tell me?" I asked.
"I didn't want you to be mad but then when I saw you got one I knew it was time to tell you," he said. We both agreed to tell the guys so we headed downstairs.
"Everyone in the living room!" I yelled through the house. I heard many groans but finally everyone was in the living room.
"Ok well, I know everyone is mad at Mavis right now because of her tattoo but, I'm not mad at her one because I'm her twin and I can't be mad at her and two, I have a tattoo in the same spot that is our birthday in Roman numerals," Avis said lifting his shirt up. I heard many gasps like I did when he showed me.
"Avis Mark Bergh you are in just as much trouble as Mavis!" Bryson yelled. We both looked at each other and smiled. If one twin is in trouble, the other has to be with them.

A/n: sorry it took so long. I need suggestions for this book cause I don't know what to write about. Also, I am posting an important authors note that I really need you guys to read and comment on❤️

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