ZOYA

CHAPTER 1

My name is Zoya Andrews,I'm 17 years old and I stay with my parents and identical twin sister at a small but homely bungalow in Boston new York,I don't see myself as anything beautiful but my sister is everything you can call gorgeous

We attended the same school,you can call me the typical nerd always getting As and my sister was the leader of the mean girls in our school,we act like we don't know each other,well other than the fact that we're so identical and you can always know we're sisters only if you're not blind tho

My parents hates me because according to them I made it so impossible for them to have another child since there was a little complications after I came out,like it was my fault,they take advantage of the slightest opportunity to kick,slap or push me aside Everytime
All the good things goes to my sister and my sister alone BTW her name is Zoey

Zoey has long and soft blonde hair but in her course to look like me in every way,she tinted her hair black to make us so identical since we're always told apart from our hairs
We're the same height,we've got the same face and body,we walk the same way just that I walk a bit too small sometimes

"Hey get up.....a voice I knew as my mom yelled straight to my ears
I stood up to check my alarm since it wakes me up every morning but I noticed that it's just 4am and I get up every morning by 6.30pm

"But it's just 4am aunty,I don't go to school till 7am.,....,..I said....yes I call her aunty instead of mom,she told me never to call her mom since I was 2 years old

"You'll be getting up by 4am now to go the necessary chores and cook and whatever so get up fast young lady.......she said with angry laced in her voice

I got up,made my bed and headed straight to the kitchen,I made spaghetti and sauce,baked a cake for Zoey cause she likes having it before going to school every morning,made coffees and toasts,i cleaned the kitchen after I was done cooking and living room

Zoey came downstairs dressed up and that woke something in me,if she's all dressed up then that could only mean one thing...I'm late
I dashed to my room,checked my time and see it's 7.30am already,I quickly brushed my teeth and took a quick bath,I wore a tank top and a pant coupled with my sneaker,I grabbed my bag and an excuse for a mobile phone and headed out

I got downstairs and didn't meet any food,they already shared it amongst themselves leaving me with nothing,I sighed and left the house since Zoey already left without telling me

I got to school at about 8.35am,I knew I was going to get detention but I didn't stress if any further, I was already tired from walking for too long,I said a silent prayer before walking into the class and I felt all eyes on me already

"Why are you late Miss Andrews...... Mr Jones my mathematics teacher asked me

"I woke up late sir,I'm sorry it won't happen again..,...I begged and I hoped he won't send me to detention

"I'm letting this slide cause you're a smart student, submit your work and grab your seat......he said and I thanked God silently,I submitted my work and rushed off to my seat