Switched twins

A Twins Life Is An Other Twins Passing

I felt my pounding headache wash away slowly, I swear I hadn't drank last night, so why the head ache?
I quickly got up but instantly felt dizzy, God that feeling sucked.
Was it just me or everything was blurry now?

Where am I? This wasn't my home.

"My name is Emma Berry, I work as a home designer and I live in a small French town in Quebec called Richmond." I said to myself trying to remember everything.

"Where am I?" I asked myself again.
Looking at my surroundings I could only find four white walls, a desk with a computer, a bed with a guy in it and, wait, who the hell is that guy!?

"Um, Chelsea, what are you doing up?" He asked puzzled. "Come lie down with me."

He had an accent, Australian or British?

"Who's Chelsea? I'm sorry I think you must have the wrong girl." I was confused.

"Very funny, now come back and lay down with me." He laughed tiredly.

I cautiously lay back down beside him, as he wrapped his arm around me I felt a little warmer. For a little bit I was trying to remember what had happened yesterday, I seriously was considering many possibilities, but none seemed to fit as to why I was here lying down with this stranger calling me Chelsea.

I felt like I might have been drugged, but this guy didn't seem the type, but I almost reconsidered it when he started getting a boner. That moment got even more awkward, but it went away a few seconds later somehow.

I had tried falling back asleep, almost forcing it but my headache kept increasing every time I tried. Finally, I decided to get up, but slowly this time and looked around for a door. I finally saw it.

I starred at it and then the bed and the boy. I was so confused my headache became dangerous.

"Um, dude.." I said poking at him.

"Yep." He whispered.

"Why is the door behind the bed?" I asked feeling the pain of my headache. It seemed the more questions I asked the bigger and the worse my headache hurt.

"Oh, um I don't know, just go back to bed and into my arms Chelsea." He mumbled.

"I have a massive headache okay, I need Tylenol or something! Please!" I begged

"Okay, okay! Sorry." He said getting up from his lazy butt.

He was still wearing the covers and pushed the bed backwards and back into what seemed it's original spot where the marks of the bed had been. The blanket fell off of him and revealed his girl-boner attraction.

I blushed furiously. I looked away in awe. I giggled bringing the child in me.

"What's funny?" Mystery man asked.

"Oh nothing, um what's your name again?" I asked curious.

"Um Josh, Chelsea you okay?" He asked.

"Uh yeah, by the way my name is Emma..." I said adding to his knowledge.

"Lol, okay. Chelsea seriously do you need to go to the doctors, do you have amnesia?" He teased.

"What? No, my name is Emma Berry, I'm a home designer and I live in Canada." I stated.

"Well then your far from home Emma, because we're in Australia." He laughed. " But your name is Chelsea Berry,"

So that explains the accent.

"Ah, I see okay. Sorry maybe I did forget." I said confused. The headache disappeared. Wth?!

"Wow my headache is gone." I said surprised. "Why?"

"I'm not a doctor don't ask me. You should go take a shower maybe it'll refresh your memory a little." He said in a charming voice.

I did as told and hoped in to a nice steaming shower. Chelsea, why did that name seem familiar all of a sudden? Why does Josh know my last name but not my first?

Of course! Chelsea is my twin sister! Last time I seen her was in Cape Cod, where we had a fight and swore to never talk to one another, we were around 16. We both wanted the better life so we went on our different paths and never wanted to live each other's life. Well that turned out great didn't it.

I grabbed the bar of soap and washed my body until I felt smooth enough to be a feather. I was going to wash my face when I saw a ring with a beautiful diamond on it. "Wow". I said aloud.

I quickly rinsed my face instead of taking time and hoped out of the shower, I felt refreshed and cooled off. I grabbed two towels one for my hair and the other to wrap around my body like a burrito. I looked in the mirror and noticed that my eyes weren't blue but they were greyish blue, absolutely astonishing. Those were my sisters eyes alright.

"Josh!?" I yelled out.

"Yes sweetheart remember anything yet?" He asked.

"Yes kind of, what do I do as a profession?" I asked.

"Home designer, ring a bell." He yelled out.

Huh, I guess we weren't so different after all.

I felt a deep pain go through my back and fell to the ground.

I was looking at him, oh god that was one handsome men. I had to think of a plan to get his attention, what could I possibly do. He ran into the coffee shop quickly, so I followed. He was in line waiting patiently and looking at the board for a choice of coffee, he was going for the French vanilla, his usual. "Hi I'll take a French vanilla." He said to the girl at the counter. The moment she raised her head she blushed and pushed out her boobs, immediately I got jealous and furious, but he wasn't focused on her at all. He turned around and gave me a quick smile looking back to get his coffee. The lady was mad. I smirked. "Hi welcome to Starbucks what would you like, bitch" my eyes widened. "Excuse me?" "I said what would you like?" She flashed a smile at me. "Caramel latte please" I received my coffee and went to sit at a table. "quite rude that girl isn't she?" Josh said in the middle of no where. "Yes very."

Hi my dear audience! I hope your enjoying the story so far, if you have any suggestion I'm up for grabs on any good idea. Until the next chapter I'll see you around. :)