Freinds or Enemies?

"PILLOW FIGHT!" I screamed as I threw a pillow at the desk my sister was sitting at. "Stop it Rylee" yelled my twin sister Raylee. "Oh come on" I replied as I flopped down on my bed admiring all my Liam Lighter posters, "You don't know how to have fun". "I need and A on my history paper and its due tomorrow. You probably haven't even started yet have you?"Raylee said in a disapproving tone. She is always trying to make me try harder and be more like her, But we are totally opposite. Raylee is always worrying about everything especially her grades and doesn't really know how to have fun. I am the total opposite. I love to have fun and don't worry about everything.

Me and my sister have always been best friends, we tell each other everything. We are fourteen and always shared a room. (Accept for one time when we were nine, she got fed up with me leaving my close on the ground and moved rooms. I spent the night crying myself to sleep until I heard the pitter patter of her small feet running across the room. Suddenly I felt her warm body against mine as we cuddled ourselves to sleep.) We have a rather large room with two double beds, one on each side of the room, two desks, one with lots of Raylee's papers on it and the other one with my Cd's and junk on it, one side of the room has Liam Lighter, the greatest sixteen year old magician, posters hung all over the walls and Raylee's side is filled with calenders and textbooks. We even have our own bathroom, but it is really difficult sometimes because we fight a lot, but we always make up.

"Ray, Rye dinner time!"yelled my mom, Patti. As we rushed down the stairs my little brother ,Ryan, jumped out of his door way. "BOO!" he screamed. "HA!" my sister sassed, "you gotta do better than that!" "Darn", Ryan pouted as he slouched down the stairs behind us.

The smell of my moms organic homemade soup drifted up the stairs. (She is an organic/heath freak.) While we were sitting down at the table I made sure Raylee was still up for going to the Liam Lighter magic show in a few nights. "Who's Liam Lighter?" asked Ryan. "WHAT" I yelled at him. "you don't know who Liam Lighter is." "Umm.......no, should I?"He replied. " He is only the best and hottest magician in town!!" I said in an obvious tone."Who cares?", he argued back. " Okay okay, stop arguing and eat your dinner" My dad grumbled.

The next five days barley dragged past, but eventually they big day came. I was so excited I didn't pay any attention in school but finally the bell rang. As I rushed over to where my sister was waiting I asked her if she ready to go. "Well I have nothing better to do so, why not?"she said sarcastically. " Mom should be here any minute" I said in a high pitched voice, while dancing in circles. " Freak", Raylee mumbled under her breath.

HONK HONK. I stood frozen with my feet glued to the side walk as Raylee opened our blue caravan door. "Are you coming Rylee?" she asked me, "don't you wanna come?" " I can't move! I guess I am just so excited." I answered as I dragged my self over to the car and hoped in."Do you have the tickets?" My mom asked me. I pulled out my purse and waved them in her face. "Duh! Why would I forget those?" I answered.

As we pulled in to the parking lot my sister and I jumped out and ran inside. As we got in line I handed the ticket booth person the tickets. "This way please" She said as she motioned us towards a big double door. When we found our seats I took in the big theater and humongous stage."I can't wait!" I whispered to my sister beside me."I hope he cuts someone in half" " Oh brother, you know its just an illusion right?" she whispered back. "Ya but it is still cool" I said, this time not so hushed. "Shhhhhh its starting."

For the next 5 minutes I watched amazed at his bountifulness. As he walked slowly into the audience I couldn't control myself. I leaped out of my aisle seat and gave him a hug. " I LOVE YOU" I screamed as two big men came to carry me away. I saw my sisters face go red but get up to rescue me from my doom." STOP! LET ME GO!" I yelled as I tried to wiggle free. As they dragged me out of the theater I thought about how I had just ruined my chance with my true love.

Once I was let go from security my sister phoned my mom to come pick us up. As we hoped in the car she turned to look at me and asked why on earth had I done that. "I can't help it mom" I said and then paused."I am sick, Love Sick" My mom started laughing hysterically. "Why are you laughing!! This is not funny" I yelled across the car. "You're such a drama queen, Lighten up" she said calmly

As we pulled into the driveway I whispered to my sister. "Will you please go say sorry to him, I don't want him to hate me!" "What will you give me?" she asked. "I don't know what do you want?" I answered. "twenty bucks " she said. "Deal" I said as I gave her a high five.

My sister left at 10:30 sharp to say sorry to Liam L for me. I paced back and forth across my room for a couple hours until my dad called me down stairs for lunch. Finally at 4:30 Raylee came in the door smiling away." What did he say?" I asked impatient. "Oh ya, ummm he said that he accepts you apology."she said as if he didn't even ask him.

It was later on when I found her camera lying on the bed. I decided I would look at it since she was busy doing the dishes. I found pictures of her and Liam L at the park together having a picnic. I was furious. My telepathic thoughts screamed at her with all my might. She came running up stairs with a bat in her hand. "Whats the matter" she yelled looking around for someone to swing at. As she saw me with her camera she gentaly lowered the bat."Im so sorry" she said to me."Why didn't you tell me."

Scaredy Student

• elevators
• She never goes on them with her friends she must run up the stairs to catch up with them
• When she breaks her leg there is no other way to get up and down the stairs at school than using the elevator.
• her life is 10x's better

Yes you may think she is crazy but it's true, she's am afraid of elevators! When she steps in hoping her and her friends are not to much weight that the elevator will get stuck and she cant get out, causing them to have to stay in their for hours waiting for someone to come rescue them.

The worst is when she feels claustrophobic and she doesn't know if the doors are going to open, or stay closed. And she hates the anticipation when she the elevator stops and it takes a while before the doors open, hoping and hoping that she can get out of the treacherous little room.

Now scaredy student always goes to