Mia"And just where the hell where you?! Dad is going nuts!" Cara hissed as she tapped her 4 inch bright pink heel on the tile.
"With some friends. Unlike you I know how to make friends. You just use people. Now back the fuck off before you regret it." Mia said as she pushed passed Cara.
"You have no right talking to me that way! I'm your sister and you have to listen to me!" Cara hissed once more as she followed Mia. Mia stopped and turned around.
"Sure, now I'm your sister! But at school I'm just the "freak" who you don't know! You want nothing to do with me at school! You just want to be popular! Well hate to tell you this......but your stuck with me for life. You may think you just pretend you don't have a twin, but you do." Mia shouted. She walked into her room and slammed the door. She laid on her bed and sighed.

Mia's room had posters all over. She smiled at one in particular, Her Rancid one. It was on the other side of her room. She took refuge in the thought that one day she may work with Rancid. She knew she was dreaming, but it was her dream. She wanted to work in music badly. It was her life. Once home from school she would normally blast her music and get lost in her own world. Only not today. She had to get her homework done. She didn't care though. She pulled out her books and turned on her stereo really loud. The sounds of Rancid soon filled her room as she worked.

A few hours later her mom let her know, very loudly, the dinner was done. Mia thanked her and went to the dinning room to eat.

"So Mia, how was school?" Her mom asked.
"It was cool. I made some friends. They're cool. They have a band." She said as she lifted her fork.
"Really? What do they play?" Ginger asked.
"It's kind of punk and kind of pop. They really rock." She smiled.
"Well I saw this really hot guy in my English glass. I'm not sure what his name is though. He is really hot and cute!" Cara gushed.
"Is that all you think about? Guys?" Mia asked in a curt tone of voice.
"Maybe you should try it. I'm starting to think your gay. You never date." Cara spat.
"Of screw you! Your just a slut!" She hissed.
"Enough! Mia! You go to your room! Now!" Vernon Porter bellowed.
"Fuck this!" She yelled. She got up from the table and walked out the door.
"Vernon, did you have to do that?" Ginger asked.
"You baby her too much Ginger! It's time she learns that her actions have a reaction!" He stated. "You baby Cara." She said simply.
"Not the point. Mia has gotten away with far too much. It's time she learns that it stops." He said as he got up and went to his office.

"Who does he think he is?! He thinks now that he is home he can tell me what to do! He cares more about Cara then me! She's the perfect twin! Well fuck that!" Mia hissed as she walked down the street. It was only 7 and the sun was setting. She had no clue how long she had walked, but she looked up and saw Pierre standing on his porch.

"Hey! What's up?" He asked.
"Nothing. Just taking a walk." She lied.
"Cool, can I join you?" He asked,
"Um......ok I don't see why you would want too." She said as Pierre joined her.
"Cause your nice." He smiled.
"Sure I am." She laughed.
Pierre and Mia talked for what seemed like ever. It was like they had known each other forever. They laughed until Mia saw a car pulled up next to her.

"Oh shit." She hissed.
"Get in. Now. Your coming home." Vernon hissed.
"I'll see you at school." She sighed as she waved to Pierre and got in the car. She knew she was in deep shit now.