Chapter 3
~*~At 6~*~
"Yvonne," I cried,"what do I wear?"
Yvonne looked at me like I was insane. "You're good with clothes! What about me?!"
"OK!" I calmed myself down and zapped on a pair of khakis (we weren't goin' anywhere fancy), a blue baby dool tee with Angel written on the chest, and Nike sneakers. I zapped a pair of khakis, a green tank with a white button up dress shirt on top, and ADIDAS sneakers onto Yvonne.
"Thanks Carri."
"Anytime, now go knock Brian's socks off."
She left and I went to find AJ and see if we could leave early. I found him in the living room.
"AJ can we leave now?"
He looked up at me. "Yeah sure."
He got up and took my hand. We walked out side and down the street to a small cafe.
"This OK?" he asked me.
"Perfect."
We went inside and sat awayfrom everyone else.
"So," he said,"do you like singing."
"If I didn't I wouldn't do this for a living."
He laughed. "Makes sense."
"Yeah. I still can't believe that this is happening though. We always wanted to go on tour."
"It's a lot of fun. Sometimes you get annoyed at each other since you're together all the time."
"I figured we would, but me and Yvonne rarely get annoyed at each other."
"What's it like having a twin?"
"Sometimes it's frustrating since people get us mixed up, but it can be fun cause we switch places and confuse people."
"So you're a practical joker."
"Yvonne and me love playing jokes on people, especially each other."
He chuckled. "You should play a joke on Nick. He's always playing pranks."
I gave my best evil laugh. "I'll have to remember that."
We finished eating and I got out my money to pay for my food but AJ pushed it away. "I invited you, I'll pay."
"But..."
"No arguing I'm paying." I sighed and put away my money.
We left and when we got back to the bus we saw Brian and Yvonne kissing.
"Think they're having fun," i joked.
"I don't know, let's find out." He pulled me in for a kiss.
After a few minutes we pulled back.
"Wow!" I said and we went inside. I grabbed Yvonne by the arm and pulled her into the bunkroom.
"What?" she asked. "What happened on your date?!"
"Well..."
"Spill it child, you know if you don't I can read minds."
"Ok..."
We were up the rest of the
night talking quietly about what had happened.