Okay, I'm actually OBSESSED with Rinta :D So to have fun during the summer, here's a RintaxRinxLen Story :DDDDDD

I only own the plot. Nothing else :D

P.S. The big words in here is me trying out some describing words because they're on the SAT :D Don't worry, there won't be very many xD

"Lenka, they're doing it again," I whispered, tugging on her wrinkled, pink, tank top. Lenka was loutish, but very shrewd. I really admired her for it, but her acerbic attitude was a turn off for most people. Yet, people were blind to her soporific beauty and her svelte body. It wasn't like I was envious or anything like that, it was just I wish she would see the men falling to the floor, groveling at her feet. At least she wasn't supercilious. That would suck.

Lenka was the beautiful, graceful, Countess of Gold's daughter. A porcelain doll, some might describe. Delicate as a lily (not to confuse with her mother, Lily) and as mysterious as the night. I was her carbon copy; a look-alike to protect Lily's precious daughter. They told me when I first entered the house that my only purpose was to protect Lenka. If I did that, they'd treat me as well as they treat her. Of course, I wasn't exactly the same as Lenka, but just enough to creep out most people. The only difference between myself and Lenka was the small, heart shaped, scar on the back of my neck that was caused by being branded as Lenka's double. It was very small and close to my hairline, so you had to pull our hair back to actually see it, even if we wore ponytails. Unlike Lenka, I was found on the streets by Lenka's nanny. I was street trash no one wanted, so I never had an official name. It wasn't until Lenka and I were around five years of age did Lenka herself give me a name. "Rin". Nanny told us that it meant "companion" and therefore, it was the proper name for me. After all, I was Lenka's only friend. She was always harsh towards other people, always driving them off. I've been with her seen we were babies so we were the other's "teddy bear".

I'll refer to myself as Rin to make you all less confused. Now, between myself and Lenka, our attitudes are antithesis and sometimes it was the same. We grew up as cynical children, but Lenka always had the ability to dissemble it. Yet, I was the one who had the ability to dissemble it all and be Lenka. The only time we were ourselves was when we were alone, together. So far, the only person to successfully tell us apart would be Nanny Neru. We just called her "Nana" or "Neru". She was always on her phone, but she took care of us more or less. Today, Lenka and I were hanging out in Lenka's room, trying to ignore Lenka's fanboy group downstairs. Lenka wore a pink tank top and white capris along with her Jimmy Choo flip flops while I wore an orange tank top, white short shorts, and golden brown Jimmy Choo boots. Our hair was styled differently, though. Lenka had her flaxen hair in a long ponytail, held up by a cute, white bow. I wore the same bow, except most of my own hair was down with a half ponytail, which is what the bow held up.

"Rin, hand me my megaphone," she sighed, getting to her feet. I laughed slightly and fetched the yellow megaphone in the corner of the room. I handed it off to her and ran into her closet, pulling the door to a close. The closet's door was designed in a shutter like fashion, so I could see through the small spaces. She walked out onto the balcony and shouted at the boys downstairs to go home or else she'd call the police. Now, Lenka's the most imperturbable person I've ever known. So this was pretty big to get her to go off like that. I don't blame her though. I'd be the same if I had to- wait, I DO have to deal with them. She walked back into the room and slamed the doors shut, allowing me the freedom of walking around.

"Nice," I laughed, falling down onto my favorite orange beanbag. "Did you make sure they scattered?" Lenka let out an exasperated sigh and threw her megaphone back into the corner before plopping her body down across mine. "Oof! Hey!" She laughed and I smiled, trying to squirm out from under. "Double or not, you're heavy!" She laughed and rolled off to the yellow beanbag to pick up her laptop. I pushed myself up and onto my feet, stretching.

"Are you gonna get coffee?" Lenka asked, closing the silver Mac.

"Ch'yeah," I said, holding out my hand. "Wanna come?" She took my hand and I helped pull her up.

"Just let me change into sneakers," she said, walking into the closet. "It's seriously amazing how you can run in anything, Rin."

"Well, you learn after walking in just about everything for sixteen years," I said, walking to the door. That's right, Lenka and I are sixteen years old...almost. Our birthday's next week. The day Lenka gets to meet her suitors. The day I have to get married to him as well. My life's not all great when it comes to that "small" fact. Lenka came out with a pair of Coach sneakers and a frown pressed on her face.

"Don't ever say that," she hissed. Wasn't it obvious? She was being forced to marry as well. What a crappy situation Mama Lily placed us in. Which reminds me, both Lenka and I called Lily "Mama" mostly because it became a habit for us to be the same person. Really weird though, but no one really notices anymore. "C'mon, before my mood's completely ruined." I nodded, opening the door for her. I followed her out the hall and she waited for me to catch up.

"What are you gonna get?" I asked. She looked off to the distance to think before looking back at me.

"Probably a frappe," she answer. "But one with extra foam. You know I hate bitter things."

"Same here," I said, stretching my arms out as we walked. "I guess I'll get a mocha with extra chocolate drizzle. I love chocolate!" Lenka giggled and we started down the stairs. As soon as we made it to the kitchen, we told the chefs exactly what we wanted and they tried not to mix our orders. It's pretty sad since they've been doing it for so long, it should be in their memories by now. I leaned on the counter, watching the machine make the coffee and Lenka went out to the hallway.

"Hey Rin, can you go check up on what's happening in the living room?" Lenka asked. "It sounds like we have company over." Company?

"Where we expecting someone over?" I asked. She shrugged and I jogged over into the living room and peaked over the side. I saw the head of a blonde boy and Lily across from him. The minute she saw me, her face sparked up and I retreated.

"Lenka! Come here!" she commanded. I gulped and saw Lenka at the end of the hall. "LENKA!" I nodded my head to the hall and she shooked her head, placing her hand up in sort of a prayer position. "Oh my, I do not know what has gotten into that girl."

"Oh, I'll get her," the male responded. I felt my stop as I ran to Lenka.

"We have to go!" I whispered, just a tad too loudly. She nodded and I grabbed her hand, rushing her out.

"Hey wait!" My voice caught in my throat. I stopped, slung Lenka onto my back and continued running until we got to her room and I closed the door.

"Change!" I hissed. She nodded and we started to match our outfits. It's too bad I didn't lock the door.

There :D I hope you'll like this story /o/