Angel as... Michael's Twin Sister

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Parts 3
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Reads 40
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Parts 3
Time 8m

Just some quick thing I'll update whenever I have time.
    
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    "Michael Mell, you get down here right now or I'll-" I started, getting cut off by my twin brother.
    "What, ban me from seeing Jeremy? You sound familiar... MOM!" Michael called from the top of the stairs. A betrayed gasp escaped my throat as I ran upstairs to tickle him to death.
    "Oh Miiiikey! Where are you?" I snuck around the top floor, checking his room last. "Okay, I guess I'll just cancel my order for an old video game I found online..." I sighed in defeat. Fake, but I still did. Suddenly I was tackled.
    "WHAT GAME?!" My brother screamed in my ear. I laughed and pushed him off.
    "You'll see soon enough, Michael Mell," He helped me up and then he got a text. He checked it and looked back up, not putting his phone back into his pocket.
    "Hey, I'm going to Jeremy's to see if we can finish our game," Michael said, starting to leave the room and walk downstairs.
    "Alright, I'm probably gonna go to Christine's," I shrugged, and once Michael walked out the door, I watched him start walking to Jeremy's through the window. We're teenagers, but we still have fun. Who said they couldn't?
    
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Just some quick thing I'll update whenever I have time.
    
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    "Michael Mell, you get down here right now or I'll-" I started, getting cut off by my twin brother.
    "What, ban me from seeing Jeremy? You sound familiar... MOM!" Michael called from the top of the stairs. A betrayed gasp escaped my throat as I ran upstairs to tickle him to death.
    "Oh Miiiikey! Where are you?" I snuck around the top floor, checking his room last. "Okay, I guess I'll just cancel my order for an old video game I found online..." I sighed in defeat. Fake, but I still did. Suddenly I was tackled.
    "WHAT GAME?!" My brother screamed in my ear. I laughed and pushed him off.
    "You'll see soon enough, Michael Mell," He helped me up and then he got a text. He checked it and looked back up, not putting his phone back into his pocket.
    "Hey, I'm going to Jeremy's to see if we can finish our game," Michael said, starting to leave the room and walk downstairs.
    "Alright, I'm probably gonna go to Christine's," I shrugged, and once Michael walked out the door, I watched him start walking to Jeremy's through the window. We're teenagers, but we still have fun. Who said they couldn't?
    
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