Two broken pieces

Prolouge

"Did you finish packing your bag" my mom asked from downstairs.

"Yeah I'm done, I'm coming" I yelled back.

I'm gonna miss this place, but I'm gonna have a new start. I'm tired of believing that I'm broken. Maybe I can be fixed, I know it. Wish this goes good.

I walked downstairs, the house is really beautiful. I think that's the only thing I'm gonna other than my friends over here. I have lived over here for the past thirteen years of my life, that was not the best. It's going to be different but I want a new start. The lies have gotten too strong, they are going to destroy me after sometime. I really wanted to get away, this is my big opportunity to start over.

"Oh my god!" I was stuck in my thoughts that I didn't even realize that there was a suitcase in front of me. Fuck! Ow

"Your soo clumsy and stupid, how did you even trip over that thing" This everyone is my little brother, who's 11and he's such an ass. He's not that mean to Karen. It's soo unfair.

"I was not looking Ok. It was just a mistake, what's your problem?" I huffed. This is the usual routine. Now wait for it.

"What are you doing Kara? Why do you have to shout at your brother? Why can't you be more like your sister?" She said angrily. This always happens, but now I don't really mind actually.

"I don't care mom. Why don't mind your own business mother?" I replied. I know this will trigger my mom but right now I don't care.

"Why are you being rude to me?! Can't you just behave for once like your sister?" She shouted.

"Whatever" I just stated and walked away.

We're all waiting for Dakota, she's literally taking an eternity.

Again with my sister. Ugh. It's not like we're really different, but in case you didn't know we are. She beautiful and I'm not, but no offense we identical. I guess she's a thinner but she doesn't have the killer curves that I have, and I think I got the boobs,but she's smart, funny, she never argues with Tom and she's pretty good to be around.

I do love her like hell, she's my twin sister for the fact but she gets all the attention which I'm used to by now. I don't really know why I'm completely. The only thing was I wish I was her. Everyone loves her, I'm just the second choice I guess.

I just walked out to see all the lights of the city. We live in UAE which is a really cool place to live and has one of the best technology resources and shit like that. As I said I'm not that smart, Dakota got the brains and the beauty. That leaves me with nothing, right?

Suddenly I feel something pounce on me, it's actually like two hands on my shoulders. Other people would have been scared or even surprised but not me cause it's normal, and then a familiar voice started speaking.

"Kara! Are you excited?" My sister asked. I turned around to reply,noticing that she was wearing a light blue dress. I think it's match's her. Every one at the airports going to stare at her, she just glows.

She shakes my shoulders, "Sis you in there?" She asks.

We both stare at each other, then burst out laughing.

"Yeah, I'm alive and ready to go. I'm sorta excited but mostly nervous." I replied.

"You don't have any thing to be nervous about. Okay?" She said. I love that she's soo caring. It's a thing that makes me envious of her. I'm nice, but mostly fake nice. She the real twin.

I just looked at her face, it's soo weird that I see my face in hers. Ok, we're identical, and she's been there my whole life but sometimes I find it weird and two people can look soo similar but they are soo different, but I think that's what I like about her.