how you meet part 2

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Evie- you are the twin of Lonnie your name is Lin this takes place in the first movie when Lonnie goes to see mal to fix her hair

Evie- you are the twin of Lonnie your name is Lin this takes place in the first movie when Lonnie goes to see mal to fix her hair

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Lins pov

I was looking for my sister when some of the girls said that she went to talk to the VKs. I saw their door was open. Peeking in, I saw my sister there with Jane and two girls who must be the VKs. "Lonnie, there you are. I've been looking for you." I say, walking into the dorm room.

"What do you need, sis?" She asks me.

"Mom wanted to talk to you about Parents' Day," I say.

She nods.

"Hi, I'm Lin Lonnie, twin." I politely introduce myself to the new girl. I looked over to my sister, finally noticing the change in her appearance, and saw her hair had changed and she had ripped her skirt to be edgy. "Uhm, sis, are you trying to look cool?" I said, confused.

"What, you don't think I look cool?" she said, worry in her voice.

"Not even close. Mushu has more of a chance of being intimidating than you being cool." I said,  only teasing her slightly. The VKs started laughing

My sister pouts. "It's not fair; how come you're cooler than I am?" She whines.

"I don't know; it's just how the world is," I say.

"Well, hi, I'm Mal, and that's Evie."  The purple-haired girl said and pointed at the girl who had blue hair; she was really pretty.

I stand up a little straighter as Evie walks closer to me. "I really like your style. You seem to dress differently than the AKs." She says. Looking me up and down.

I clear my throat before responding. "Thanks. I really don't enjoy dressing up in bright colors. I mainly stick to red and black and less girly clothing. I mostly wear long-sleeved shirts at school, though, as my tattoos are against school rules." I explain to them.

I notice Mal raising her eyes towards me. "You have tattoos." I nod. "That's cool." 

"Yeah, would you like to see them?" I say, always excited at the chance to show off my body art.

"Sure." They both say.

I stepped into the room a bit more before taking my shirt off, leaving me in only a sports bra. I heard Jane squeak before leaving and looked up to see Evie looking at my abs. Well ok then. She looked up, knowing she'd been caught, before stepping closer, running her hands over my arms.

 She looked up, knowing she'd been caught, before stepping closer, running her hands over my arms

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"Wow, I really like the color choice you made, and it's impressive you committed to full sleeves." She continued to run her hands all over my arms. And I heard a cough come from behind Evie

"Well, this is getting a bit awkward for some of us, Evie. If you want to continue to touch Lin, could you take it to a different room, please." Mal says, teasing the bluenette, her face turning red from embarrassment.

Evie blushed, backing away from me. I smiled at her. "Well, Lonnie and I actually have to get going, but Evie, if you want to continue running your hands over my body, let me take you out on a date first," I say, giving a charming smile to the shorter girl.

"Is this you asking me out on a date?" She says, batting her eyelashes towards me. A sweet smile on her face.

"I mean, only if you say yes," I say.

"Then yes, I'll go out with you." She gives a cute squeal 

"Great, I'll see you later then," I say, smiling at her. I put my shirt back on. 

"Sure." She smiles back.

I walked out with my sister behind me. Yes, I got a date. A stupid smile plastered on my face.

EVIE'S POV

Mal closes the door behind them. "Well, does this mean you won't be doing Chad's homework then?" I say, my tone slightly teasing.

I turned around to look at her. "Hell no I got to start making my outfit for that date," I say tossing the homework from my desk. I pull out my sketchbooks and some fabric. Mom might not be happy that I didn't get a prince, but a warrior isn't so bad either.

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