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They were cruel on another level. The boys turned around and slowly their eyes met my. Dammit! Now I'm going to get it. The twins were your typical popular boys. Drop dead gorgeous, they both have a jawline, six pack and no matter what shirt they would wear you would always see their muscular bodys underneath. They had midnight dark hair and beutiful blue eyes. They were also captain of ever team and ever sport. I got off the ground and muttered a small sorry. "Aww the poor child fell down, how sad. Maybe we should call her family, o wait you don't have a family do you?" One of Sarah's friends said. Everybody started focusing on us. All the twins friends and Sarah's minions.

Quickly, she snatched it from the person and ran. Furtively, she tossed it to Thelma. Some guys ran after her thinking she was with the phone and some others ran after Thelma thinking she was the girl they were chasing. After running in circles, the twin appeared in front of them and asked, "Looking for this?" They tossed the phone to one of them and said "Never mess with us". "Twin?" a blonde young man appeared. His crystal blue eyes gleamed as he made his way to Thelma. He smirked at her and stretched his hand. "Hi, I'm Oscar and you are?"

I smiled knowingly. The twins bore a striking resemblance to Marc and I when we were little and created mischief around this very pack house. When he finally found his voice, it sounded constricted. “You must be the famous twins, Ruby Nerva and Bill Nerva. Nice to meet you. I’m Marc Nerva.” The twins studied him like he was an alien with two heads. “What? We are famous?” was Ruby’s crazed reply, latching on to what she considered the most important word in Marc’s statement.

As we were leaving, Dave called out to us. “Wait! You haven’t answered my question. Who are you and who are those twins?” he asked again. I looked at the twins before answering. “We’re just people you don’t know, Mr. Dave Mondragon Santiago. Goodbye.” I turned to open the door, only for Dave’s father to enter, puzzled by the twins’ sadness. He looked at me. “My dear,” he said softly. “I’m sorry,” he added. I just gave him a small smile.

Hesitantly nodding, she approached Lucy who sat with her three other friends. She sat down next to Lucy with an awkward expression. “Guys, this is Seraphina -- she is new. And Seraphina this is Helen, Lacey and Kyle. Lace and Ky are twins.” Lucy introduced them to one and other. Helen was a pretty white blonde. Her locks of hair rested just above her shoulders with striking chocolate brown eyes. Whereas Kyle and Lacey were identical twins -- their dark brown hair curly with sharp green eyes. They all were beautiful. Seraphina blankly stared at them with no emotion, whatsoever. She wasn't a fan of socializing but she felt a bit giddy deep down.

We sat down and I decided that I will tell Alex about my past so I said "I was born in a big and happy family. Me and my sister Josephine are heterozygous twins. I have three older brothers. When me and my sister were born my sister was sick and I was healthy. Because I was healthy my parents didn't welcomed my birth as according to them I stole my sister's nutrition. So their neglect and hate towards me started. They never staright away said that but their actions were more than enough. With their behaviour my brothers also followed. They even used to hit me sometimes for Josephine. My grandparents were the worst because whenever they were around I was locked inside my room . I was never al

Colin replies with enthusiasm, “They have the power of levitation and healing! The last twins with those powers appeared over a hundred years ago! Are you saying that you’ve met these twins? Seriously? That’s fantastic!” “You could say that,” my husband replies dryly, “Our twins ARE the twins of legend. It’s a long story. We probably should have mentioned it before now. It’s been a little crazy around here, and we haven’t really had time to think about it much.” At first, my husband’s announcement is met with stunned silence from both Colin and Charlotte. Then they both grin broadly. “That is the coolest thing I’ve EVER HEARD,” Charlotte says excitedly, “Tell me all about it! How did you fin

I whispered to the doctor. He dropped his tool and pulled a chair to sit beside me, “do you know you are carrying two babies in there? Twins! I mean,” he raised the scan results into the light. I was miraculously bearing two innocent lives within me! I have to stop this abortion no matter what happens. No matter what it would take from me, if my kids don’t get a father, at least they would have a responsible mother. “Please let’s have a deal,” I proposed and sat up energetically, “stop the abortion. Make it seem like I have done, fake some documents.”

Oh no. “We meet again, Warwick’s Princess. I didn’t believe I’ll ever see you again.” They spoke both at the same time. Shit. Another thing was, they existed as one, never apart, even with their speeches. “Likewise, twins.” We all called them twins because there was no point to figuring out their individual names, they were always together, even in the weirdest situations. “I’m guessing you don’t like them.” Damon spoke beside me. “No.” I watched them keenly, “When I was thirteen they dislocated my shoulder. Both of them.”

"They are four years old. The math takes me straight back to the month before you disappeared. The month you left a signed divorce paper on my desk and vanished." "Lots of children have gray eyes, Mr. Vance. It’s a common genetic trait." "Not that shade," Julian countered, his jaw setting hard. "And not with the Vance family jawline. You can lie to the press, and you can lie to the art world, but don't stand there and lie to my face."