Ding Dong! I pushed the doorbell scared to who I would see. To my surprise it was a hot guy who answered the door. His head drifted from my feet to my head, him taking in every part of me. "Hey Yacker," the boy spoke. I was silent. "What the hell are you wearing?" the boy questioned.
"What I always wear," I told the boy. Oh my god- that didn't come out right, now I gave myself away. Damn me. If this boy finds out that Patti is my twin, Patricia will kill me. I think I am going to have to keep a low profile until I know how to explain this.
"I am thinking otherwise, you never wear white," he explained to me. He then swept back his hair trying to look cool, but to me so far, he was just a jackass.
"Look, can you just tell me where Joy is?" I blurted out; Joy was the only one who knew about me. I hope that she would understand, and I hope that I can catch her in private rather than at a time when the rest of Trixie' friends are around.
"Why so sour babe?" the boy asked obnoxiously. Wait a second- he just called me babe- what a jerk! He can't just call random girls babe. God, if my boyfriend was here- he, he would flip.
"Just- where's Joy?" I ordered. By now I was becoming impatient, and worried. OMG- I just say Patricia walking into the kitchen, what if she sees me? What if this mysterious boy standing by the door saw her and me, then he'd definitely figure it out.
"I- I don't know. What's your problem Yacker?" he rudely stated.
"Ummm, got to go, bye." I said as I rushed up the stairs to Patricia, Joy, and Mara's room, in search of Joy.