More like sisters

Chapter 1

I stood there gazing out the window at the delightful snow that was falling from the sky. Winter was my favorite season. I loved the thought of hot cocoa sitting next to a warm fire.

I walked over to my closet. I was searching for my warm white coat but it had seem to be missing. I hated when this happened. I always seemed to misplace everything. I dug through the dirty clothes that were in the basket at the bottom of my closet but I still couldn't find it.

"Montay Danielle!" I heard my name being shouted from downstairs. I absolutely despised the name my mom gave me. I usually went by Tay, But when my mom said my full name, I knew I was in trouble. I gave up searching for my coat and made my way downstairs.

My mom was in the kitchen cooking breakfast. It smelled amazing. As I walked in, my mom was holding a pregnancy test in her hand. My face suddenly froze.

"What is this?" She asked with a angry voice. "Have you been having sex?" She looked at me waiting for a response.

What was I supposed to say, like yes mom I have been having sex. I mean I'm not an angel.

Instead I came up with some lame excuse, blaming it on my sister since she was pregnant.

"Mom, are you serious?" I asked. "No I have not been having sex. That is Montana's"

"Why would Montana need a pregnancy test if she already knows she's pregnant?" My mom asked.

I looked at her "she told me that she was having doubts that she was pregnant, so she wanted another pregnancy test." I said "Duh mom."

I walked out of the kitchen and ran up the stairs to Montana's room. I knocked on the door and the immediately walked in. Montana was standing there looking in the mirror at herself. She looked so perfect in that Aztec sweater.Which I'm pretty sure was mine.

"Why are you wearing my sweater?" I asked."Did you ask if you could borrow it?"

She looked at me and smiled "Hi sis, no need to be upset."she said with a smirk on her face."I heard mom acusing you of the pregnancy test and you blamed me. So I feel that it is necessary that I borrow your clothes, yes?"

I glared at her. "Okay, fine!" I said. "But I better get it back and Hurry up an get ready so you can give me a ride to school."

She laughed and went back to admiring herself in the mirror.

I walked out the room and back into my room. I guess sense I couldn't find my white coat I would just put on a sweatshirt.

I dug through my closet looking for my gray Hollister sweatshirt. I have so many clothes it's hard to find anything in here. I finally found my sweatshirt and slipped it over my head. I searched for my favorite perfume on my dresser. Amber blush smelled so good. I sprayed it all over my sweatshirt.

I walked downstairs waiting for Montana in the living room. She always took forever in the mornings. Half the time we was late for school.

"Montana!" I screamed "hurry up!!"

"I'm coming , I'm coming." Montana said as she swung her car keys around in her hand. She walked passed me and opened the front door. I followed behind her.

"Bye mom. I love you!!" We both screamed at the same time. We looked at each other and started laughing. Gosh did I love my sister.

"Shotgun!" I said running towards the car.

"Your the only one riding with me." She laughed. "Your so silly. But I still love you."

"I love you too." I said with a smile getting into the passenger side of her green bug.

I was so happy that me and Montana were close. It meant a lot to me that she was happy. Lord knows what I would do if something happened to her or if someone hurt her.

Montana got in the car and started the ignition. We sat there for a minute before taking off. I went to change the radio station when suddenly our favorite song came on.

I looked at Montana. She smiled. We were both amazing at singing and loved singing together.

"I-i k-k-eep on falling , in and out , of love , with you." We both sang in tune with the song as Montana started to drive off.

We came up to a red light. I noticed a homeless man on the side of the road. I examined him feeling bad he had to sit outside while it was snowing.It honestly made me want want to crawl up in a ball and cry.

The light turn green. Montana started to turn left when this car came out of no where and hit us on the passenger side. Both me and Montana flew out of our seats hitting our head on the window and ceiling of her green bug.

"Montana?" I said. "Are you okay?! I asked panting.

TO BE CONTINUED...