Author's Note: This story is a side story to What The Future Holds and will, for the most part, follow alongside that one. I own nothing but Mallory
Mikaela glanced at her computer screen in utter confusion. She had just spoken to Mallory on the phone last night. What could be so important that her twin would email her just an hour after their phone call knowing full well the Mikaela might not get it for two days. With a sigh she clicked on the message to open it up.
To: Mikaela Banes (mikaela_banesatyahoodotcom)
From: Mallory Banes (mallory_nicoleatyahoodotcom)
Subject: The Connection
www(dot)theconnection_blog(dot)com
Username: AutobotKaela
Password:mandmsbetterhalf
Check it out please. Love, Mal
Mikaela shrugged and brought up the link. She was directed to a log in box which she filled out with her provided info and came up with a blog. The heading showed that the post was from last night.
Reconciled?
So I finally told her the truth last night. Don't know if she believed me but I created her a profile for this anyway and emailed her. HiddenStrength has assured me that everything will be fine but I'm not so sure. Hope she comes on 'cause it's getting boring with just two on.
HiddenStrength: It'll be fine. She still loves you; I know it
BadGirl: Thanks HS. Hope you're right.
AutobotKaela: Of course he's right. LYLAS BadGirl. Wish I had listened sooner.
BadGirl: Thanks for the forgiveness Kaela
DarkSideOfTheLaw: Told you so!
AutobotKaela: Who...
BadGirl: No idea. Wait... You hacked by blog you rotten slagger!
DarkSideOfTheLaw: Of course. It's in my nature. Read the name BadGirl.
BadGirl: Wait till I get out there! I'm gonna pound you!
DarkSideOfTheLaw: Bring it!