C H A P T E R 7

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"You look terrible" Darcey said when she opened her front door for me.

"This is the result of a hangover you dummy" I pushed past her and collapsed on her couch.

"Take of your wig, I don't want my mom to think that your brother came to visit me" She said

I chuckled and threw away the wig. I let my long hair flow down.

"I'll make you some hangover soup, my mom usually makes it for my neighbor" She started her gas cooker

"Thanks"

She placed a tray in front of me and my mouth was already watering at the sight of the soup. I took a spoon out of it, it isn't as good as it looks.

"It has a bland taste" I told her

"Well duhh stupid, it's a hangover soup not a chicken noodle soup" She slapped my head

"Oww, what was that for?"

"It's still so crazy how you and your brother are so identical that you can literally be each other" She said

"We're identical twins, it's in the name"

"You're so grumpy"

"I'm not"

"Mhm, keep telling yourself that maybe it'll become true someday"

I finished up my soup and went to take a nap. It's either something's wrong with my body or Darcey's alarm clock because the time I'm looking at doesn't seem right.

How can it be seventy thirty in the evening when I took a nap at ten in the morning?

"Good I thought you'd never wake up" Darcey came in almost immediately. She was holding a bowl of popcorn.

"Why are you holding a bowl of popcorn?" I asked her

"Cause I feel like but you should probably go back to sleep"

"I've been sleeping the entire day, I don't wanna sleep" I groaned

"Fine you can do whatever you please but don't come out of this room" She laughed nervously. Darcey only laughs nervously when she's hiding something.

"Why? I wanna watch some TV" I stood on my knees on the bed. She pushed me back and I started struggling to get up

"Trust me, I'm doing this for your own sake"

"My sake? Is someone here?"

"No, why would anyone be here? Hehe...hoop"

"Darcey, What are you hiding?" I asked

"What are you hiding?"

"What? That doesn't even" I sighed "Never mind, Can I please just leave here?"

"Darcey, Where are you?" Some one asked from outside

"Who's that?"

"Great, Where on Earth is she?" Wait is that?

"Is that Laverne?" I asked

"Oops, my bad"

"Why is he here?" I whispered in fear

"We're having a study date. Your class has a huge math test on Monday and he's dumb" She whispered back

"Why did you invite him her you moron?" I whispered

"Are you in here?" He knocked on the door. I jumped up when I heard the knock

"What do I do?" I started panicking

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