The Other Sister

Chapter 1

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"Hey, look where you're going! Better to keep your loner cooties to yourself, dear, I don't want them." Lucy, the head cheerleader sneered at me, and I flinched under her gaze.

I couldn't help it, she was just so... intimidating.

I bowed my head and let my dull blonde hair hide my blushing red face, I didn't need anyone to know how very embarrassed I was at that very moment.

Lucy hated me to the very core, I knew that. I just didn't know why. Was it because of my twin Ellie? Ellie was a beautiful girl, she wasn't at this school because she was spotted by an agent while at a coffee shop with with her friends.

The agent suggested that she try taking up acting, and within no time at all I saw my best friend and most beloved person in the world appearing on billboards and magazine covers.

I was happy for Ellie, I really was. I was content playing second fiddle to anyone, people didn't actually have to notice me. To me, it was better to be left unseen rather than to clamber for attention.

Lucy probably hated Ellie's guts because Ellie had been the 'It Girl' before she left the school, and Lucy was always in her shadow. Now with Ellie gone, I suppose Lucy thought she could channel her wrath towards me.

I was just glad that Ellie had left before this incredibly nasty and selfish side of Lucy showed up. I was happy that she didn't have to deal with the nonsense that people called high school.

My Chemistry and Biology worksheets were splayed on the floor, and I sighed, and bent down to pick them up.

That girl was just so... Couldn't she even have helped to pick up my things after she knocked them all down? Hypocrite.

I kneeled on the floor and reached out, trying to gather as many of my worksheets as possible before the wind came and sent me running after these many sheets of paper. Now, how embarrassing would that be?

I have an answer. Very!

I heard a few sniggers behind me, and another crowd of cheerleaders gathered and started pointing and giggling at me. What was their problem?

So I was kneeling down on the floor, looking as pathetic as ever and picking up sheets of paper. What was it to them?

I didn't lift my head from the floor, again using my long hair as a shield from the criticizing eye of everyone else.

By then, I heard some camera shutters going off and some people howling with laughter. I didn't get it, what was so funny?

Okay, so these people didn't exactly like to work, was that my problem?

"Hey, girlie, still wearing granny panties yeah?" One boy yelled, and the others hooted with laughter, slapping their hands together in a triumphant high-five.

Granny panties? What was the jerk talking about?

Was that comment directed at me?

Oh crap!

I quickly collected my notes from the ground and pulled my jeans up higher. They were so baggy, no wonder everyone was giggling, they were getting a free show of my underwear!

This was so humiliating.

But by now I had already done many, many things to embarrass myself in public, so I guess a little slip up like this didn't really matter. I didn't exactly care what others thought of me, anyway. They could think whatever they wanted.