TeenagerTwist นวนิยายและเรื่องราวของเว็บ

I have an identical twin sister but at school, no one knows she is my twin. My name is Maya Lane. I am the quiet girl in the back of the class with cheap clothes and a stutter that gets worse whenever I am nervous. My twin sister is Mia Lane. She is the most popular girl in school. Captain of the cheerleaders.Everyone loves her. Mia tells everyone I am not her sister. She tells them I am just a poor, obsessed lookalike who follows her around because I want to be her. She lets her friends bully me. And Mom and Dad always support her. "Mia is the perfect one. Maya, stop trying to ruin your sister's reputation." Mia got into a car accident. She survived, but her face is badly injured, her leg is broken, and she can't return to school for three months. And senior-year final exams are next 3 month. If Mia misses them, she loses her Stanford scholarship. So my parents ordered me. "Maya, you will pretend to be Mia. You will go to school as Mia. You will keep her scholarship. You will be perfect." I have to wear her clothes, copy her mannerisms, sit with the people who bullied me, lead her cheer squad, and pretend everything is normal. And then there's Jaxon. Mia's boyfriend. The boy I've secretly loved for three years. I'm supposed to pretend to be his girlfriend. For the first time, people admire me instead of humiliating me. They listen to me. They want to be me. And I finally have the life Mia always had. So what happens when three months are over? Because I don't want to pretend anymore. This time, I don't want to give her life back anymore. I want to stay as Mia. Forever.

The Revenge On My Biased Family (The Day the Truth Outweighed the Blame) ​ BLURB ​ I spent my 18 years with my family only to be called a Foolish Product, A Bully Sister, A disgraceful daughter, and a selfish member of their Smith family. They always abused me for my Irish twin sister, Ashley Smith, who was born with poor health. She was always their priority, while second place was taken by our elder brother, Paul Smith, who was like the worst nightmare for me while being a knight in shining armour for my sister. We were both sisters born from the same womb with different destinies. While I was treated with lowly disgust, she was living her dream life. I was hurt and broken but still endured everything, thinking one day they would accept me as her. But on my 18th birthday, they asked me to apologise to my sister for the item she stole from me. I had enough! I refused to bow my head for her anymore. I didn’t want them to choose me anymore, and I lifted my head confidently. “Apologise over my deathbed and after taking my necklace.” My words left them trembling and dazed; for the first time, I smiled with pure victory, witnessing them crumble with rage and real defence. Finally, I acknowledged that what mattered most in my life was not their validation but my own ‘Will’. The Will to make decisions fearlessly, to live, to treat myself fairly even when the whole world is against me and the choice to fight for my self-respect!