Disguising as My Twin Sister

Disguising #5 (This is NOT my style!)

 Bella's POV

No dresses, makeups, heels, or jewelries?! How can I survive here?! I opened the drawers of the cabinet. As I opened it..

GUNS?! Like what the freak! Is this for real? All I can see here are guns, black pants, black shirts, and black boots!

"JACE!"-I shouted in the top of my lungs as I called Jace. This is soo HORRIBLE than I thought. This isn't cool! After many minutes of waiting, Jace didn't even showed in my room! HELL. The door opened harshly and Jace sprang out of nowhere.

"DROP THE GUN!"-Jace said as he examines the room. I tilted a little bit because of shock.

"What are you doing?!"-I asked him.

"Did someone entered this room?"-He said as he continued examining the room. Now, I understand what's happening! I can't believe how foolish he is.

"No one! I just called you, okay? No one will kidnap me! No one entered this room!"-I said with my sharp eyes looking at him and I can imagine smoke coming out from my ears and nose.

"You're.. You're angry?"-He asked.

"Yes! Because of you! Argh! Men these days are so insensitive!"-I said.

"Tss, why? I didn't do anything."-He said innocently.

"Are you kidding me?! There are no dresses, heels, makeups, accessories and even jewelries in that cabinet! Do you think I will wear those masculine things?! And GUNS?! HUH? Are you really kidding me?!"

In all words I said, he just made a POKERFACE.

"Are you kidding me also? How can I keep dresses or what you wish for in that cabinet? I am a BOY. Besides, do you want to wear dresses in a battlefield? You can even trip in your heels whenever you're running from a suspect. You can't move when you're wearing dresses. I'm doing this for your own good yet you don't even appreciate it. Girls are so overacting."-He said and walked out of the room.

Woah. He's really mad at me, huh. Well me too! I lied into my bed and found my cellphone on my shoulder bag. 

I opened my cellphone and checked if there are any networks..

Well, as I expected, there's NO networks! And this is how my boring life started.

But as I thought, what about my undies? I didn't find any undies in the cabinet. Now.. I am in big trouble.

I don't know how to approach him. He's not expert in these things and HELL! He's a boy how can he understand me! Besides, he's mad at me. What should I do now? Should I say sorry? Argh! I feel ashamed. How would I do this? I looked at the cabinet and wore the boots.

Well, it fitted so well in my feet. How did he know my feet size? Anyway back to the underwears, I can't use these underwears over and over again! I also don't know how to wash clothes. Even in washing machines! 

What would I do now? Curse this situation! I went again in the cabinet and opened all the drawers, and looked in every corner but I can't find any single underwear! I stood up and thought for a moment. I closed my eyes as hard as I could.

Fine! I'll talk to him! Urgh. I could kill myself for that DUMB decision. I walked back and forth and thought again. Inhale, exhale. God! I'm hyperventilating! I fanned myself using my hands. I walked through the door and opened it slowly. I went through the living room and there I found Jace, sitting in the sofa while watching tv.

I sat at the sofa but he didn't even glanced at me. Freak! He's really mad at me!

"Jace, uh, can I talk to you?"

"Yeah? Why? Something bothers you?"-He said, still watching at the tv. He didn't even looked at me while saying those words.

"Uh, yeah. Uh, I just, uh, want to say sorry to you. Well, uh, I'm sorry."-I stammered.

"For what? You didn't get mad at me for a foolish reason right?"-He said while watching tv. Geez, he really is mad at me!

"I'm sorry, Jace. I'm just shock at that moment because the clothes--well, uh--It's just not my style. I'm really sorry, Jace. Can you forgive me?"-I wore my innocent eyes and used my pleading tone even if he's not looking at me. I wish it would work. Work please, work please, work please..

"Hmm.. Okay."-He said while watching.

"Really?! Aww, thanks!"

"What do you want?"-He asked. He really know me, huh. This time, he looked at me.

"Well, uh, I can't find an underwears in the cabinet. Umm.. Did you put some? Or what?"-I asked.

Until he grabbed a plastic bag behind him and threw it at my face! Argh! This man! I took the plastic bag and it's full of underwears like, napkins, socks, brassieres and whatsoever. So, he's hiding these all the time!

"You're predictable. Learn to be unpredictable. Suspects would know easily what you think."-He said looking at me and then continued watching.

"Whatever."-I said and walked back to my room.

Me? Predictable? No way!

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A/N : Hey readers! I need feedbacks please! Anyway, this is dedicated to @KammoPajamas. She's a good friend. Hi Kammo Pajamas! Read this chapter or I'll kill you! Joke!

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