Just Another Disney Dream:
I remember falling down, and down for what seemed like minutes maybe even hours, and then landing on the ceiling; but that's not possible…is it? My name is Lillee, and this it the dream I never belonged in.
Prolog:
I'm the younger twin that mom wasn't expecting, though she says I am just as much a blessing as Angel. When we where little people couldn't tell us apart but now, we are so different if we weren't identical you wouldn't know we we're related. People say Angels' the prettier one, not to my face but I'm not dumb. I guess there has to be a prettier twin. We're sixteen now and juniors at Rydell high. (No not the school from Greece). They say I could be popular too, if I was more like her, but I don't want to be like her. She's too nice. Sometimes I'm pretty sure she thinks she's a Disney princess. Ugh.. Disney, she loves Disney. I used to too. I guess one of us had to grow up right? Anyways its mid-semester and mom is talking about moving. After dad left a few years ago its been hard to keep the house together. I think it'll be great to finally move, I'm over this small town in the middle of nowhere.
The Real World:
"Girls you'd better hurry up, I have to get to work!" I was ready ten minutes ago but Angel still couldn't decide which dress to where today. "Why do you have to do this every Friday Ang? Its no different than any other day." "Yes it is, every girl should look extra pretty on a Friday. You should try it sometime." I just snorted and ignored that last part. "And plus lill, (lill was my nickname, Ang is hers; it's a girl thing) Friday is the beginning of the weekend, time to have fun." I couldn't argue with her there. "Okay well just hurry up and pick one before mom yells again."
On the way to school mom told us when we get to the new town we can get our own cars (used of course) which is awesome because we both have our permits but need something to practice more in before we get our licenses. Driving in the city is way different than in a small town like ours. My sister didn't see it the way I did though, and she flipped out on mom. "How can you even say that! We can't leave now! What about my friends, the girls on the team (cheer) need me! (She was the Capitan..*barf* anyone can grab those sparkly poof balls and scream 'GO TEAM GO' with a big cheesy Barbie face…anyways). "You can't make me just leave!" "I know it's hard sweetie, but I can't pay for the house anymore; we have to move, I'm sorry." "It's about time too." The thought of leaving this stupid place made me smile. "Shut up Lillee, just because you're the school outcast and we're twins doesn't mean I have to be weird too." "Angel! Don't talk to your sister like that!" "What? It's true mom, she's weird, and I want nothing to do with it." Finally we pulled up to the school. As soon as the car stopped, I hit the foot pedal for the seat, squishing my sister. Then, jumping out of the back seat, I walked as fast as I could to put as much space in between that car and I. "Hey brat, you messed up my hair!" Angel yelled at me as I was walking away, but I pretended I couldn't here her. School was dumb as ever, just boring class after class. Lunch was lame too. I had a grilled cheese that was way too greasy and I knew I'd regret eating later.