Meet Rosalie and Jasper Hale
Rosalie stretches, looking up at her ceiling before letting out a blood-curdling scream. Her mother and father come running in, and both have to cover their mouths from the sure shock of it all. All of Rosalie's bras were stapled to the ceiling and only one person could have done it.
"Jasper, stay out of my room, you freak!" Rosalie jumps out of bed, pushing past her parents and starts kicking his door.
"Now, Rosie," her father tries to appease her but when she turns her wild eyes on him, he backs away slowly, and her mother pulls him away, leaving them to their sibling squabble.
Jasper cracks his door, but the chain is in the way when she tries to kick it open.
"Dammit," Rosalie screams.
"Oh, dear sister, what could possibly have put your holy panties in a twist?" He chuckles, closing the door in her face.
"I will pray for you," she huffs and walks back to her room, clutching the cross pendant placed at the very center of her necklace.
Don't you just love sibling fights?
Good or bad twins? OH. AND WHAT ABOUT THE SWANS AND CULLENS?
