More Than Just Confused...

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Inspired from a dream I had.. I dreamt that I was my twin sister. < CHECK HER OUT BY THE WAY @chelseyj . Her story is "Keep Me Close" and her 'sister' in the story is me. It's really good and i'm proud :P

First story written. I deleted my other account. I started to write "Love Long Gone.." but I don't write often and didn't want people waiting. Anyways yeah. Have a great read and tell me what you think ! Please :$ Thanks for even taking a look.

-audweejustine <3

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I'm tired, but can't sleep. I'm laying on my bed, two hands behind my head staring at the ceiling and it's nearly four in the morning. It's peaceful, apart from the sounds of dad's loud snores.. and once again, I wonder how mom sleeps next to him. They're in the room at the other end of the hall for Christ sakes ! Speaking of sleeping next to, Kay and her beautiful boyfriend are cuddled up, soundlessly in the bed across from mine.

That's one thing I hate about being a twin: We share almost everything. Same room, same phone, somewhat similar clothes, heck we even have the same haircut. We may look alike, but we're completely different from each other. I'm a bookworm, she's athletic; i'm smart, she's "below average"; I like being alone, she's a sociable maniac; and of course i'm forever alone, while she has the perfect boyfriend, Jason. He's mister pretty boy, the one all the girls want ------ including myself.. Like that would ever happen though. End an almost 2 year relationship with Kristen, to be with her always forgotten 'baby' sister. They are the typical high school couple that you see in the movies: the head cheerleader dating the quarterback of the football team, or in this case the Captains of Riverwood's undefeated girls basketball and guys basketball team. Kirsten's the typical popular girl, but brunette and slightly more agressive. Jason, however, isn't the typical jock. He's smart, friendly, caring, funny.. Just the perfect guy. With the perfect face, a body to die for and a voice that makes your heart sing.. AND he notices me. Waves and smiles at me, stops to talk to me at school. Unlike some other people, they push passed me in the halls like I'm not even there, my sister included. I feel like i'm invisible. Not with Jason. Probably because i'm his girlfriends' sister..

Anyways, back to the morning. My parents have met him, obviously, and don't mind him sleeping over. He's, like I said, I really freakin good guy and they trust him to not be doing anything in their house. Oh gosh.. I can only wish that I was Kristen. *sigh* --- Maybe 10 minutes pass, I know i'm not going to be able to sleep anytime soon and i'm feeling rather thirsty, so I get up slowly and silently make my way downstairs to the kitchen. I open the cabinet that contains the glasses and pour myself some chocolate milk from the fridge.. I'm sitting on the wooden chair for what feels like hours, staring at my yellow painted wall, when I hear my bedroom door open. I recognize Kristen's footsteps walking to the... bathroom ? ... Yupp, taking a piss ehee. I really should get back to bed and at least try to get some sleep.. I get up and start to wash my glass.

I stiffen as I suddenly feel an arm circling around my waist, while the other brushes my hair away from my neck. I gasp and drop the glass in the sink as I feel lips on my collarbone. Oh gosh perfect lips. Perfect soft, wet lips, slowly making it's way up to my e-- I push myself back, turn around to find i'm face to face with Jason. My mouth falls open.

"What. the. fuck?!", I whisper loudly when I get my voice back.

"Babe", he take one step back "What's wr-- Oh.. umm.. Kat".

"Yes. Kathryn. Wrong twin", I say still in shock.

"Sorry.. thought you were.. Kris..", he says softly.

"Kris went to the washroom. I came to get some chocolate milk"

"Well I umm.. woke up and the bed was empty. I came downstairs because the light was open. You looked like her from the back.. So uuhh.. I went to ki-.."

"Well i'm.. She's not here.."

"Yeah I'm sorry. I'll just get back upst-"

"BABY!", I hear my sister whisper from upstairs. "It doesn't take 10 minutes to get yourself water from the kitchen. Come back upstairs and get back to bed hun. I miss your warmth."

"I'm coming babe!", he screams back. He turns to to leave the kitchen, but stays put just before the door. He slowly turns right back around and comes towards me. His brown eyes serious. He grabs my face with both hands, leans in and gives me a delicate kiss on my lips. He pulls away and presses our foreheads together. I open my eyes to find his staring into mine. As fast as he walked my way, he was back in front of the kitchen entry. He turned around once again and stayed put.

Looking straight into my eyes, he whispered "Right twin"... and then he was gone.

I'm standing still, staring at the doorway. After a few seconds, I snap out of it and touch my lips with my fingers.

What. The. Fuck. ?!

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