Oh my god. Lately I've just been so bored. And when I'm bored, people around me get irritated. So, I just decided to write. Here goes. Fair warning, this chapter is probably crap. Oh, yeah, I understand there's been some confusion. Yes, Hazel dreamed Ally, Maxwell, and Isis. I hope this clears it up for those of you who were confused. Anyway, here goes!

Sam's P.O.V

"Sam?" A said. I was still sitting at the kitchen table, deep in thought. What I was thinking about wasn't important.

"What, A?" I asked.

"Exactly how long have you had a crush on my sister?" My mouth dropped.

"I-we-What?!" I said, confused.

"I would die for you, I would kill for you?" She quoted. I grimaced.

"Of course I woul! I'm her bodyguard! I would do the same for you. It did not convey any attraction." I said.

"Hmmmm." She said, unconvinced. I sighed.

"Was it really that obvious?"

"Not to Hazel, don't worry."

"Thank god. You can't tell her okay?" I said.

"Oh, alright." She sighed, and started toward the library. Just then, something occurred to me.

"A, how did you hear me say that to Hazel?" My only reply was the library door closing. I sighed. It had worked. I'd told her I had a crush on Hazel, so A would get off of my back. And she fell for it! Of course, I didn't actually have a crush on hazel. She was simply my best friend. And she was one of my principles. It would be totally inappropriate. Besides, she would never like me back.

Hypothetically speaking, of course.

-^Hazel's P.O.V.^-

I ventured into my moms bedroom, slowly. It was rather dark, because that's how she liked to sleep. I crawled in next to the lump in the covers that I knew to be her, since Dad was in his study. She turned over sleepily.

"Hi, sweetie. What's wrong?" I sighed.

"I fought with A." She sighed.

"I knew it would happen sooner or later. All sisters fight, even twins." She told me.

"Yeah, but-"

"What did you fight about?"

"About how she was always taking my stuff, and how I was always leaving my stuff all over the place." I said. She smiled.

"Just . . . leave it alone. It'll all work out. Trust me." I smiled. My mom was so good at giving advice.

Hi! Stilllll bored, but this definitely helped. And, it helped me out with my writers block on another story. So, yay! I'm in a strange mood today (or should I say moods? I'm all over the place) but I got this done! I know it's short, feel free to yell at me! Or better yet, give me some ideas!