| Mandeline walks into her twin sister's dorm room, and dumps her bag on the top of her small twin bed. Running a hand through her long black hair, she adjusts her tiny black top as her eyes scan the room the twin girls will be sharing. Walking over to her nightstand, Mandeline places a finger against her powdery soft lips and examines her pictures. Grinning slightly, she picks up a picture of two small girls, with identical blue eyes and curly blond hair. Moving the finger from her lips, she places it on the picture, remembering when times were simpler. |
The twins are finally allowed to live together. | Mandeline moves over, placing the picture back in its original position before grabbing another one. This one containing the same two girls with a few apperance changes. The one on the left had long blond hair pulled up into a ponytail, and fairly pale skin. She was wearing a simple pair of jeans and a pink Abercromie shirt. The girl on the right had the same long hair, only hers was black and cascading around her shoulders. Her icy blue orbs were hidden behind a pair of sunglasses, and she was flaunting her tight tan body in a string bikini top and a pair of short, cut off jean shorts. |
My parents were divorced when I was 2, and the court decided that since there were two of us, one would go with my mother, and the other would go with my father. So, alas, I said goodbye to my sister and moved to Hawaii with my father. Every other summer she could come see me, and the next I would come see her... now 15 years later, we finally get to actually live together.