~An 30 minutes before the fights~It was about 11 in the night and we were at the Black Bills Arena while the other fights were on. We both sat in Throw Shaydes'... a.k.a Bella's changing room.
She has dressed in a black and white wave styled bra with matching shorts, white sneakers, and a black tracksuit jacket tied around her waist. I was in my purple and white striped bra with its matching shorts had a pair of black and white Puma sneakers on, a dark grey hoodie with the hoodie over my head, and my black and white boxing gloves hanging around my neck. My hair was flowing loosely around my shoulders and Bella had hers in a curly ponytail at the back of her head, which she pulled on as she told me about her plan with the boys.
"Okay, so I couldn't think up lie for us to tell them."
"But..." I urged her to continue.
"That's it."
"Bell!" I groaned and pulled my hood down further.
"I did come up with a plan though."
"Go on..." I let go of my hood and listened.
"Your gonna have to switch through the Tessa and Celeste, like when they do it in the movies."
I replayed what she said in my head, twice. Looking for anything I might have missed. ME me, in school? I don't think so.
"So, you want me to run back and forth in school changing my look?"
"Yes."
"I don't even change into PJs before I sleep." I roll my eyes.
"It's possible. You do it every day when it comes to Kyle and Allison. It shouldn't be hard."
"That's different... I don't fake face them."
"Oh come on Tess?"
"What do I say to people when Tessa and Celeste are wearing the same clothes?"
"You're twins." She said and I facepalmed as she told me her silly idea. "That's where I come in." She clapped her hands gleefully. "We tell them that we go look for who they are looking for, we run to the bathroom and I help you look different."
"How?"
"That's easy since I'm the stylish one here—"
"Uhh, Excuse me?!" I starred at her taken back.
"No offense."
"Some taken." I crossed my arms and sighed. "But go on."
"You'll carry an extra shirt for you need to change, then I'll help you change your hair and help you get rid of the makeup quicker, then boom. Easy."
I stood up and paced slowly around the small room thinking her plan over. It does sound like it will work but it sounds tiring. Having to switch all the time sounds— wait!
"So you want me to be Cinderella?"
"No... there's no missing shoe."
There a missing hoodie though.
"Your point?"
"Look, you don't want them to find out your secret, right?"
"Yeah," I said slowly and stopped pacing. I leaned on the wall opposite Bella and played with the hair tie around my wrist.
"Okay, so that's the goal here unless you have another plan?"
I thought hard for a while, thinking of an easier plan.
"We tell them that when you said 'we' go to the same school you meant you and Allison. During the game, you were making my go for support but when I left I was angry because I am very protective of my sister and was worried about what would happen to her. Then in school, if they find us and ask for Celeste, we just say she goes to another school." I suggest with a satisfied look.
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Trouble in Hell
Teen FictionTessa Hudson... the stubborn assed street fighter, smart-mouthed, beautiful nerd in the corner, hiding from anything and everything. She is the youngest and top fighter at Black Bills Arena. She bumps into 3 irritating guys who are her best friend'...