The Wrong Twin

Part One

She was everything I was not and I was everything she was not. She was my other half, my sister... until he came.

"There you go daydreaming again" he says breaking me out of my thoughts.

Who is he?
My sisters boyfriend.

"Shut up my sister is upstairs" I fake annoyance.

I unlock my phone and click on wattpad.
I click on crooked and start reading until this dirty creature sits next to me.

I give him the meanest look.
"Why the hell are you still here?"

"Why wouldn't I be?"
He gives me a boyish grin.

"I will kick you in your head Quincy" I mutter.
He laughs.
That deep raspy laugh.
That laugh that makes me so -

"I heard she's cheating on me again" he switches the subject.
Talk about changing the subject.

My mouth is instantly dry and I avoid eye contact with him.
He grabs my chin, forcing me to look up at him.

I can't think straight when he touches me.
I can't feel this way, he belongs to my sister.
He was originally yours my subconscious reminds me.
Not anymore . .

"Is she cheating on me Maddy?"
His hold on my chin tightens.
"I - I - I - No of course not" I say nervously.

"When did you start lying to me Maddy?" He says sadly.
"Quincy I'm so sorr -"
"What are you guys doing?" McKenzie interrupts me.

I jump up and start nervously pacing.
"Nothing we were just talking!"

"Nothing at all" Quincy says angrily.
He tries to quickly walk past her, but it seems like fate had other plans.

I watch as my twin sister grabs his arm and he jerks away from her.
"Yo get the fuck off of me" he angrily says.
"What did I do?" She pouts.

"Bryant" he just says.
Her mouth widens in shock, but she quickly fixes her facial expression.

"Baby what are you talking about?"
I awkwardly watch the couple bicker back and forth.

"Well um - I - well I'm leaving now" I awkwardly say.
"Leave then" McKenzie scrunches up her face.

I do the waka flocka ok face then shake my head.
As I walk to my room I hear McKenzie dramatically crying.
Dramatic cheating bitch

I love my sister, but she takes him for granted.
You know how many girls want a respectable young man?
Me

Moaning is heard in the room next to me.
"Shut the fuck up" I yell.

"Yes" McKenzie moans out.
Oh hell no.
I kick the wall with all my might.

I have no idea where I want to go with this story.. Do you guys like it so far?