Unfortunately in my case having a twin sister is not as cool as it seems at first glance. When we were little, everything was great. We spent all the time together, we just were inseparable, we loved to make fun of friends, because almost everyone couldn't distinguish us.
When we turned 14 my sister started having some kind of hormonal imbalance and she began to sweat very much and stink terribly. Our parents took her to various doctors, but they all advised her to take a shower more often and said that with age this will pass. When we are at home she goes to the shower every two hours and her peculiarity is almost invisible. But a real nightmare is happening at school. At first our friends tried to pretend that they don't notice it. But they couldn't stand it for too long. After some time everyone stopped communicating with us. Even during breaks no one came closer to us than a few meters. So, because of my sister, from the heart of the company we became outcasts.
Despite the fact that my sister stinks, not me, I suffered just like she did. Indeed, given the fact that we are similar, like two drops of water, we are often confused. Due to this absolutely awkward problem of my sister, people stopped inviting us to parties. No one wanted to play with us and we had to leave the theater studio. I generally keep quiet about relations with guys. I couldn't stand it and a year later I asked my parents to transfer me to another school, where no one will know that I have a twin sister, who terribly stinks. Surprisingly they immediately agreed, saying that they understood my desire to live a normal life.
My transfer to another school undermined my relationship with my sister. After all, before she sat with me at the same desk. We always went to the dining room together and all the breaks we spent only together. Nobody was friends with us anymore. And now she was left there all alone, because no one communicates with her.
After moving to another school my life has changed dramatically. I finally made friends. It was strange that people are not afraid to come and chat with me. I even started going to parties. On one of which I met a guy named Nick. He really liked me. We texted with him constantly. And I was waiting for him to invite me on a date. And finally it happened. He called me to the movies. I’ve been preparing for this date all day. I tried all my dresses to choose the best.
Amy terribly envied me, because she had neither friends nor a boyfriend. I was embarrassed in front of my sister, but I can’t sacrifice myself all my life for her sake. I decided that in any case I would go on this date. But my sister thought differently. While I was in the shower, she took the dress that I was going to wear and burned with an iron a huge hole in it, saying that it was, of course, not on purpose. How angry I was! That day we we quarrelled terribly, we didn’t even talk for several days. But I still went on a date. By the way, we still dating with that guy, but he still doesn't know about my sister. To be honest, I am shy about her and don't want to introduce her to a guy.
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