'Lo!
Did anyone see iTwins? Its really good!Anyway, welcome to my new story?
Um.. Yeah.
Oh yes. Disclaimer.
*ahem* Last time I checked, the name on my birth cert was Lorna, not Dan Schieder.
And yes, I know I spelt that wrong.
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Melanie Puckett was plotting.
Something she didn't do often nowadays. Today however, she had a good reason to be planning something.
Sam, her twin sister needed her help.
Well, Sam didn't exactly ask for it, but Melanie sensed an intervention was needed on her part.
Melanie stood up. The most crucial part of her plan was having all the facts right.
What Freddie had said to her after they kissed still lingered in her mind. Really, it was the base of her plan.
You SWORE we'd never do that again!
Melanie had interpreted it the only way possible.
Sam and Freddie had kissed.
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"Sam! Sam! Wait up!" Melanie called. "I need to talk to you!"
Sam sighed, and turned around.
She had been acting a bit odd ever since Melanie had admitted she kissed Freddie.
Jealously perhaps?
"What?" Sam snapped.
Melanie clutched the strap of her bag nervously.
She may have been blessed with the Puckett fighting spirit, but saying something like she was about to, to Sam of all people was enough to make a grown man shake.
"Sam, you know Freddie?" She began timidly.
"Unfortunately, yes." Sam grunted. Where was this going?
"Well, even though he asked me on a date, I know he like you." Melanie continued.
Straight and to the point, that was Melanie's motto.
Sam choked.
"What are you ON Melanie?" she gasped. "DO they fed you drugs at that fancy school of your or something?"
Melanie ignored Sam's second statement. It was just easier to.
"Sam, its obvious. And I know you like him to." She finished, gaining more confidence as she spoke.
At least Sam couldn't kill her- they were in a public place after all.
"That's just crazy talk Mel." Sam said, after hesitating for a moment. "Why would I like Dorkward? I pick on him all the time!"
Melanie nodded. "My point exactly. A girl always picks on a guy she likes, and vice versa."
Sam groaned.
Not that again. The king of Dorks himself had brought that up last year.
Could she not just pick on someone without being accused of being madly in love with him?
Sam picked on Gibby all the time, but no, no one though she was head over heels for him.
"Sam?" Melanie said, a hint of worry in her voice.
"Just drop it Mel." Sam said, and walked away.
As she did Melanie smiled in triumph.
Sam hadn't denied the fact girls picked on guys they liked.
Stage one of her plan complete.
Now, she just needed someone to help her.
And Melanie knew just the person..
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R&R?