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He treats your twin better

Ok, so first of all I'm really sorry I haven't updated all week. Second of all I wanna thank everybody who's been leaving requestions and especially fewfandoms for leaving a bunch of the. And third of all I'm going to my grandma this weekend cos it's her birthday so I might not be able to update everyting but I'll write non stop (when I get the time to) cos it's pretty boring there....

Anyways this is like a part 2 to ‘your twin makes fun of you’ cos many people asked for a part two so I decided to make this like a continuing.

Ash: 

(Age: 12)

You and your twin sister Amy walked home from school together. You had gotten the results from a really big, important, test yesterday. As usual Amy got an A and you got a C, you were proud but you knew your mom would be mad at you but worst of all was that Ashton would get disappointed. “Mom we’re home” Amy yelled as she opened the door. “Did you got your results from yesterdays test?” Your mom said coming walking towards you. “Yes, I got an A” Amy smiled. “Congratulations, I’m so proud of you” your mom said and hugged her. “What about you Y/N?” she asked. “I got a C” you smiled. “Well, that’s good too” she fake smiled. You walked guys walked into the kitchen to get something to eat. “How did the test go yesterday?” Ash asked as you walked into the kitchen. “Good” Amy said and pulled out her test from her backpack and handled it to him. “That’s amazing Amy, I’m so proud” He smiled. “And you Y/N?” she smiled at you. “I got a C” was all you said before you walked off to your room. You had a hard time in school,you didn’t have any friends and you’re grades was really bad. “Dinner’s ready” your mom yelled. You walked downstairs and sat down at the dinner table. “me and the boys talked about the tour today” Ash said. “Wonderful, what did you say?” your mom asked. “As Amy is so good in school and everything we thought that she might wanted to come on tour with us for about a month?” he said turning to Amy. You could’t handle it anymore so you stood up and walked away. You shut yourself into the bathroom and sat down on the floor. You opened the cupboard underneath the sink. There it was, the razor. You stroke the blade over your wrist a few times and the blood dripped from your arm. 

Michael:

(Age: 7)

Ellie

“Mom, can Samantha play today after school?” Ellie asked. “I’m sorry Ellie, Y/N is going to the dentist after School with Michael and I’m working. Can you play another day?” Your mom said. “Why do I have to go to the dentist with Y/N?” Michael asked. “Because I have work to do” your mom explained. “Why can’t dad go?” he asked. “He has work too” she said once again. “But I-“ She cut him off. “No buts, you have to go with her to the dentist” she said. “But she was at the dentist like a month ago” he said. “She need braces” (I know that u usually don’t get braces when your 7) your mom said. Michael sighed but after school he picked up you and Ellie from the school. “Why can’t I play Samantha today?” Ellie asked as she got into the front seat. “I don’t know and I’m fucking tired of driving the two of you around like I’m your slave” he burst out. “It’s because of Y/N we can’t do funny things” Ellie said. “Yes, so tell mom that’s why I’m NEVER gonna slave for her or you” he said. (It sounds like Michael PMS-ing lol). You just sat there quiet and listened to Michael and Nellie talking about how amazing her day was. You’ll never talk to them again.

Cal: 

(Age: 15)

You had gotten some weird feeling the last few weeks but you didn’t know what it was, you searched it up on google and found a test, if you was depressed. You did the test and it showed that you were pretty depressed. You tried to keep yourself from harming yourself and you did a okay jobb. “Hi guys” Taylia said into the camera. This time was a bit different, as Calum was home Taylia decided that I’d be fun to make a video with him. They sat on the couch in the living room and you sat in an arm-chair on the other side of the room. “I’m here with me brother Calum and we’re gonna do the sibling tag” she said. It was just lame questions like ‘what’s your favorite color’ or ‘what’s your favorite thing about me’ and stuff like that. ‘Who’s your fave sibling” she asked Calum. He went quiet before he answered. “I guess that’d be you” he smiles at her. “And you?” he asks. “Mali” she laughs. “Why?” Cal asks. “Cos she’s beautiful” she laughs again. “That’s why I picked you, and because you have a good body” Cal said. “You should have picked me” he continued. “No” she laughs again. It hurt you to see them just sitting there pretty much forgetting about you. You stands up and walk upstairs and into your room. You sit down on your bed just crying. “Dinner’s ready” your mom yelled from the kitchen. “Mom I ate at Y/B/F/N’s house earlier and I have a lot of homework's to do” you say from upstairs. “I won’t put anything in my mouth until I’m as skinny as Taylia” you thought to yourself.

Luke:

(Age: 4)

As it was both yours and Amanda’s birthday you decided to get your parties for your friends together. Amanda’s was first and Luke had promised her that he’d be at the party. All of your friends was now at your backyard playing horse with Luke. Luke was giving each of them a piggy back a turn around the yard. Amanda was second last in the line, you were last. When it was Amanda’s turn your mom said it was time for cake. Luke still had Amanda on his back while they walked over to the table, leaving you alone. 

The next monday at kindergarden all the kids wanted to play with just Amanda. No one wanted to play with you, not even Y/B/F/N.