"Do you remember when I was Wendy for the pre-k play last year?" Amelia laughs, looking at me.
She's holding her bear stuffed animal, and sitting on her bed.
"I'm going to call you Wendy now." I say.
"Why didn't you just call me it when I was in the play last year?" she asks.
She has a point.
I look down at my phone.
I read a couple of comments on my Instagram.
People are freaking out about Amelia and how cute she is.
Some are even saying to bring her to me and Ethan's meet and greet.
"Amelia!" I shout.
"Yes?" she asks, looking me straight in the eyes.
"People want you to come to our meet and greet!" I moan.
I didn't know people cared about my sister so much.
"Grayson!" Ethan shouts, and barges into my Amelia's room.
"What?" I ask, but I'm still looking at Amelia, who is no longer staring at me, but playing with her dolls.
She completely ignored what I said.
"Did you hear all the talk? People want Meal to come to our meet and greet!" he exclaims, jumping up and down.
Sometimes my brother can be a real idiot.
Why is he so excited about this nonsense...?
She's just going to steal the show.
I mean, come on, she'll be getting everyone's attention 'cause she's so damn cute.
I mean, I'm cute too...just a different kind of cute.
What the hell?!
No matter what, I'm not letting that little cutie come with us.
As much as I love her, I can't.
"We're leaving on Wednesday. Today is Monday. We have plenty of time to pack Amelia a suit case!" Ethan pleads.
I look at him, with my eyes widened.
He stops jumping, and puts his hands down.
"Are you 7 or 17?" I ask.
"7." he pleats, and starts jumping up and down again.
"I can't wait to go to Florida!" Amelia says.
She gets up and starts jumping up and down with Ethan.
"It's California!" I say.
Sometimes my siblings can be very annoying.
Very annoying.
"So. We will definitely need to pack your pink romper. You can't go anywhere without that thing." Ethan says, smiling.
She opens her closet, and grabs her pink romper.
"You weirdos know you still have to ask mommy, right?" I say, trying to ruin their moods.
"Yes." Ethan says. "I'll go ask!" he exclaims.
"Dude. You know we'll have to do a lot of traveling, right?" I ask Amelia.
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Amelia Dolan//A Dolan Twins Fanfiction
FanfictionWhat if the Dolan Twins had a little sister? But not just any little sister; a little sister who steals their fame. It was all fun and games at first, untill people really started to like this little girl. She may not realize it, but she may just...
