J U L I A N A
The phrase "twins share everything" was complete and utter bullshit. There was absolutely no need to act like each other when it was so much fun to be your own person and have your own things. But my twin sister Jackie just couldn't understand that. She was always in my room taking my clothes resiting the stupid phrase like it meant something. Just because we were stuffed in a womb together for 9 months doesn't mean that I want to spend the rest of my life that way. Now don't get me wrong, I loved my sister and would do anything for her. But I would give anything to have something that was mine and not mine and Jackie's.
But as she hurried out the door to her date with Michael, I knew that nothing was ever going to be just mine or the idea of dibs mattered to anyone. Michael was the new kid in school, transferred from somewhere overseas. I wasn't quite sure where from as it was hard to communicate with someone that was swarmed by like 30 girls in less than two minutes after entering the premise. It was ridiculous but no one cared really everyone wanted a piece of him somehow. But as the crowd calmed down and the principal made sure everyone headed to class, it was that very moment I heard that accent everyone was excited to hear. Australian accents were something that all girls swooned over, well that and British accents.
My dibs-calling came when that beautiful boy had entered my class and was seated next to me. That was the moment he had impacted my life more than he had known, from a small conversation came a best friend a few years later. It was hard to believe that he was tossed into your life 3 years ago. I had instructed Jackie that the twin rule didn't apply to him but that quickly changed when she had instructed it was her turn with him, he was going to know who she was no matter if I wanted him to or not. Well, the truth is, he never knew I had a twin because surely there was no need to let him know that someone who looked just like me existed in this world, but in reality was nothing like me. What he doesn't know wouldn't kill him right?
Jackie walked into the house on cloud nine. "He asked me to be his girlfriend!"
"After the first date?" I was shocked was her personality that great that he had to scoop her up like that?
"Yes!"
"Okay, that's it I am transferring schools!"
*****
Why the hell was a high school reunion a thing? Like who sat there and had the bright idea of bringing everyone that hated each other to the place they all hated more than anything else? It honestly was the stupidest thing in the world and a waste of damn time. But here I was walking in hopes to avoid everyone I left behind. But I had promised my sister I would show up because she had something big to tell me. I knew it was going to be something pointless something that wouldn't matter now nor ever mattered ever. She was living the life she wanted to live, hell she was living the life I wanted to live. But there was nothing I could do about it. Hell, I wasn't even invited to her own wedding, and I am her sister. HER TWIN SISTER, but it honestly is fine.
"Juliana!" You turn around to the sound of a beautiful Australian accent.
"Michael, hello."
"Why did you change, I liked your red dress." He smirked at me.
What the hell is he talking about I never wore a red dress?
"Michael..."
I looked as the realization finally set in, he realized I wasn't his wife. But one thing was not clear, why the hell was he calling her Juliana when her name was Jackie for fucks-sake.
"Jackie?" I questioned looking at her so hard that I was hoping she would just combust into flames.
"Jackie?" He looked between us confused. But I didn't understand why he wasn't pissed. "You are Jackie, I thought you were Juliana?"
She shook her head and looked at him with pleading eyes.
"I am Juliana and that is Jackie," I said pointing at myself then my sister.
How could my sister, act like me this whole time. Did she know something I didn't?
"Did you always think she was Juliana?"
His head shook yes. "Did you never check the marriage certificate?" This time he shook his head as no.
Literally how stupid was he, but wait a minute....he thought Jackie was me, which means, in the end, he wanted to be with me not her. Jackie knew that that is why she was happy I transfer school, that's why she never brought him into the house and asked about what he and I talked about when we were friends. That bitch.
I head outside making sure to motion them to follow me, in hopes to yell at them for being overly stupid and not draw in too much of a crowd.
"So, let me get this straight...you," I said pointing at Michael, "Went out with my sister thinking it was me and had spent a good chunk of your life as well as starting a family with a girl you thought was me?"
He nodded. "All this time you were in love with me?" Michael nods again.
"Thank god you ended up with my sister, you both are dumber then hell."

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