"You guys play dirty." I open my eyes and move to look over at my dear twin brother. "She started it!" I blame Charrolate and point at her as I narrow my eyes. She gasps and puts her hand on her heart, acting hurt. "Did not. I was innocently talking about my mate and you kept throwing pillows at me." "He's my brother and what you were "innocently" talking about was not so innocent." "You were talking about me?" Kevin asks Charrolate. I give her the don't-you-dare-mention-that-again look. She smirks and looks over at Damien. "We were talking about kissing." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Growing up in two worlds can be interesting, yet infuriating. One is well known and familiar grounds with not many worries but with many memories that are good and bad. Full of loved ones all around, disguised and not. And the other a fantasy that evolves into reality. The same loved ones connected to more and create more. Secrets and lies are discovered. Melanie is soon to be awaken. Who knew they could mash so well together? Or is it really possible?
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