Chapter 1: Hi I'm Sunshine, or Claire, or Samantha, or Samie.

Or Crystal Part 1

The stage lights shine bright in my eyes as I see one of my squad friends singing/screaming to her new single "Love Myself" and it's reaching the bridge. I stage walk onto stage as the music slows and start to sing the bridge along with her; the chorus starts up again and the entire stadium is singing along with us. The song ends and I feel parts of my blonde hair sticking to the sparkles of sweat across my forehead. I let them gather around my head until I exit the stage and I am greeted with the hugs of my twin sister, Andrea, and parents. They seem so proud of me for performing and hand me a bouquet of roses. While I was happy they were so proud of me, going to England meant the end of the tour, which meant the end of my junior year. After I leave England (which is where I was born), I go to Dance Diggers camp for the rest of the summer. But before I leave I get a chance to spend some time with my boyfriend for two weeks. You know how people always say things about the time you have? How you need to treasure it before it leaves? You need to know how precious time is, even if it is only two weeks.

I give my parents one last hug before I go. My twin sister, Andrea already said goodbye to them and started flirting with some guy in the air port. I smile remembering how Jewel used to flirt nonstop at airports' while Ruby would focus on the task at hand. It's funny how genes work, if you think about it. For example I look like a young version of my mom while my twin looks like a split version of my mom and my dad; she has more mom genes in her though. I sigh as my eyes dance across the airport to find my sister flirting with this one guy who doesn't seem all that interested in her—just the fact that she's blonde and pretty. I get her away from the jerk and start to board the plane with her dragging herself along.

"He was cuteeee!" my sister whines as we got to our seats.

"But he wasn't interested in your well being, he was only focused on your looks." I reply calmly as I put my one carry on bag into the overhead.

"You are starting to sound a lot like Ruby, you know." Andrea puts her feet onto the seat and I motion for her to set them on the floor.

"And you are starting to act like Jewel," I smirk at her as I take out my phone.

"In what? Her fabulousness?" she flips her hair to her shoulder and twirls it just like how Jewel would.

"No, how ditsy she was," I say in an innocent way while folding my hands just like how Ruby would. We crack up at our good but obvious our impersonations of our older sisters are.

My two older twin sisters are Jewel Jade Diamond and Ruby Reba Diamond. Ruby was older by 3 minutes, which probably explains why she was so mature and proper compared to Jewel. Jewel was mostly only at places for the ride, so she arrived late. You could think they are alike since the look so much like each other, but as soon as they speak you hear the difference. Ruby is more formal and correct with her sentences and phrases while Jewel…just doesn't have the time to pronounce words correctly, as she says.

Ruby moved to an island not far from Cali and made a resort there. It makes sense since she was vote most likely to succeed in high school. She lives by herself and sometimes with Zane Julien, and I believe he wants to propose to her in a month; Ruby doesn't know anything about, or she just won't tell us anything else. Jewel, however, is telling us all about her life and experience.

Jewel was the twin you would think is a spoiled brat…its kind of true too; if you know her though, you realize it's just because she is trying to be as success in her own way. Ruby was always in the spotlight—she was smart, a model, an actress, and could do anything she wanted to. Jewel however was always second best at everything; she was a B-average student and never was great as an actress as Ruby. She was a better model and fashionista—which got her into the Style and Fashion University of California. She was a genius there, graduating with honors and working at NY fashion week every year; she even went to launch a line in Paris. Since my sister misses her family and gets lonely, I'm spending the month of the September with her. Until then, she keeps us posted on what's going on in her life and everything. Andrea loves it…keeping in touch with her roll model, that is. Me, I love my sister to death, but I would prefer to not respond every single minute to what she does. After all, I am a mini- Ruby.

I see Ania sit next to her twin sister as they share a pair of earphones and listen to one of the songs they did together, Flawless remix maybe. I turn to find Liana and Rachel next to each other speaking about whatever comes to their head. I realize that as I am looking around, I started to bite my lip and rapidly tap my foot. I know that I am anxious to go see Lloyd, the gre-golden ninja…I keep forgetting that he defeat the overlord almost last year. He still flies all around Ninjago to accept the awards. I pull out the nPhone 8c and send Lloyd a quick a message before I put it in airplane mode and power it off.

Hey Lloyd!JI just got finished The English part of my tour!JJI got to see my parents and they were so happy to see me dance. I thought they would never be proud of my accomplishment; they even said that they will help pay the tuition if I go to Julliard! I'm spending my first two weeks of summer with you and I'm spending September at my sister's house. How were you?

We had a long flight, but I have international coverage. I groan, thinking of how long it will be until I was allowed to go on my phone again. Tapping my phone silently, chewing my tongue, folding and squeezing me hand until I hear that we are in a safe territory to take out my phone. I probably whip mine out too fast because it flies to the seat behind us. I hear Vanessa's groan and my brother mutters something. He offers me my phone and I snatch it away.

"Why are you so fidgety with this phone?" my brother asks suspicious. I try to think of a good lie to get out of telling my brother about me planning to secretly stay with Lloyd for two weeks. Before I can say anything, Andrea tells him that I was planning on spending some time with Lloyd. I am about to kill her for telling our older brother about that; I don't have to though cause Anderson yanks at the collar at my shirt before I can get a good grip on Andrea's.

"What…!" he says low and cold. I gasp as he lets go of my shirt and wonder why. Vanessa, my best friend, pulled him into a death-grip and whispers in his ear. His expression softens and he sits down. I give a look of relief and mouth to Vanessa "thanks". She mouths back "your welcome" and snuggles next to Anderson. I forgot to mention—my brother and best friend are dating, but they have their romantic struggles. Speaking of romantics, I pull out my phone to text Lloyd, and seeing that he replied put a smile on my face.

Good. Well, I'm kind of hiding from being murdered by my fan girls right now so…it's complicated. But congrats on the Julliard news! Do you need anything for America?

No, not really. But a new songbook would be nice. Maybe one that says L+S in green and gold.*wink wink* ;))

Okay, I get the hint. More fan girls are coming I gotta go. Later babe.

Kk. Love u. 3

Liana taps me on the shoulder and I jump, "Isn't Lloyd the Green/Gold ninja?"

"Yea…why were you looking at my texts?" I ask lifting one eyebrow.

"I wasn't!" she exclaims throwing up her hands. I give her a look filled with doubt and she explains, "I was looking at your nails when I see 'Kk love u, 3' in 3d blue print."

"Liana, don't stalk Samie," Ania tells Liana in a soothing voice, patting her head like a puppy. "You can forget how naturally creepy she can get, too." She snickers and goes back to her seat.

"I'm not that creepy!" I shout at her as she gives her twin, Rochelle, a signal to annoy me. Rochelle gives a nod and starts to walk in my direction. Before she speaks I interrupt her.

"Both of you guys need to shut your mouths, at least I'm open to tell you who I like." I stare directly at Ania who sticks her tongue at me; Rochelle scowls and goes back to her twin. I decide to rest for the rest of the flight home.

A/N: I'm going to stop there…boy I hate my eyes sometimes. I need glasses to read because my eyes got lazy a couple of years ago but since the glasses aren't meant to be worn as much as I wear them (school reasons) so I get headaches and migraines.

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