Leah’s POV“Lena, are you sure we should do this?” I asked my twin, and she rolled her eyes, brushing her fingers through her hair.And yeah, we wore the same outfit, identical in a way that people always mistook us for each other. Boyfriends sometimes mistook us for each other.“Come on, this isn't the first time you've come here with me. Besides, you can stay with his friend while I remain with him.” She chimed, and I sighed.Staring at the building before us, I remembered she was supposed to be here alone until she requested me to come with her.And here I was, standing in a place I didn't want to be. If left to me, I would rather stay in my bed, chilling or having sex with some random flings, unlike her, who had stuck with the same boyfriend for years.“Let's go.” She blurted, dragging me forward until we knocked. The door opened, revealing a radiant girl.She seemed our age or maybe older, with tattoos all over her skin, down to her face.“Hey?” She darted her eyes between us, as
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