The Wrong Twin

Part Three

Shyla in the media.

Madison Pov

I walk into the school hallway meeting my bestfriend at her locker.

Quincy glances at me as I avoid eye contact.
My mind goes back to that night
"Oh it's just you."

With an eye roll I continue walking to Shyla's locker.

"Hey bitch" she yells out with her tongue out.
I laugh at her antics.

If I was a triplet Shyla would be my other sister. We were exactly alike besides her being more bold than me.

"Why is your thot of a sister mugging you?" Shyla questions breaking me out of my thoughts.

I look over at my twin and there she is in what looks like a spongebob bodysuit mugging me.
Bitches be bonkers.

With a sigh I shrug.
"Lucky I respect the family rule, because I'll beat a bitch like yup!"
"Girl you are a mess" I giggle.

"Hmph" she makes the waka flocka face and pulls me to class.

Later on that day
Quincy Pov

I watch McKenzie complain about her parents on the phone.
Discreetly I walk out the room looking for something to cure my boredom.

Loud music comes from Madison's room and I know I shouldn't, but I'm going do it.

I open the door and hear Shyla's loud ass.
"Throw that ass in a circle bad bitch! Okay yup that's my bestfriend" she yells out.
"Aye" Madison sticks her tongue out.

I'm flabbergasted as I stare at the two beauty's.
Shyla notices me first and her smile transforms into a blank facial expression.

Madison Pov
Shyla convinced me to attend this kickback that one of her brothers are throwing.

Both of us got side tracked and started trying on our outfits for tonight.

"Aye" I shout sticking out my tongue feeling rachet as hell.

Shyla quiets down and taps me.
I look up and notice Quincy staring at us.

"Why are you in here?" I question still in my twerking position.

He still stares at me in a trance.
I stomp my foot getting impatient.
"I - - um - - where are you going?"

"To find your business" Shyla says and shuts the door cackling.

Finally out of my twerking position I start laughing with Shyla.

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"This is your brothers house? What neighborhood is this?" I question.

"Damn sure not the ghetto ratata."
"Girllllll" I drag out.

She puckers her lips and drags me inside the loud house.

Walking in the house I see guys shooting dice, females whining their hips to the music and liquor everywhere.

Once I hear freak hoe by speaker knockerz Maddy comes out.

I put my hands on my knees and start throwing it back.
"Yeah this isn't Madison, this is Maddy with the fatty right here!" Shyla yells throwing money at me.

That only encourages me to go harder.
Child and that's exactly what I did.

Now out of breath I remove myself from the crowded circle looking for something to drink.

"You looked really good out there" I hear from behind me.

With an eye roll I turn around.

Oh shit..