Alex's Pov
I blankly starred at my white ceiling growling at my Mother. Or should I say ADOPTED Mother. My sister and I were adopted. Sam wasn't oh so thrilled about moving to New York either, but she wasn't me. Sam and I are defiantly not identical twins. She has black hair, I have blonde. She looks Italian I look Polish. My face was red with furry, my "Mom" knows I have the lead in the school play and I have the perfect life, but has to ruin it with MOVING!
"Alex, dinner," Sam softly spoke peeking her head in my room. I rolled my eyes and began to act like I was going to eat; Sam left and I went through my window and down the roof.
"Perfect," I murmured as I brushed imaginary pieces of dust of my shirt. I smirked and began towards Evelyn's house. Evelyn was my bla- I mean African American friend. I don't call people by color, it's just racist. My phone began to buzz in my skinny jean pocket, it was Mom, I ignored it and continued to walk.
Sam's Pov
My Mom was frustrated; I could smell the anger overtaking her. I pressed my lips together and looked down at my food. Spinach, chicken, and a baked sweet potato. All were Alex's favorite, once again the inside drama queen of Alex came out and it was ugly. Sometimes it's fun to make her mad, but when it is about leaving her 'perfect life behind' she will attack.
"Samantha, she isn't answering her phone. Go find her," My Mom demanded me I nodded and raced out the front door. I knew all of her friends, but I didn't know where she would go. I sighed and walked down towards her best friend's house, Evelyn's. I stuffed my hands in my pocket and looked down at my shoes. Lime green with hot pink spots, converse of course. I was the neon color twin and Alex was, well, Alex.
"Sam go home!" I heard Alex shout without turning around I looked up and saw her 3 feet away.
"Alex, come on. You know Mom will win, you have to show New York who is the best," I smiled at her even though she didn't see it; she stopped and turned around on her heels.
"She isn't my Mom or your Mom, she adopted us!" She shouted at me with furry; clouds quickly gathered and lightning strikes hit the ground 5 feet away from us rain began to pour and a storm came out of nowhere.
"Let's get home, I know that at least she took us in!" I screamed at her trying to be louder than the lightning. She rolled her eyes and marched home. It wasn't long until we reached home Mom went to hug us, but Alex went in her room before Mom got her.
"Pack! We are leaving in a week! Don't think you're getting out of it Alex!" Mom shouted at me and Alex's door. I slowly moved towards my room with a couple of suitcases, the only thing on my mind was the random storm. It was suppose to be a sunny day not stormy! I'm in the mood for nachos.