Parent Trap

Hey guys... easter holidays are nearly over :/ Ugh. I so don't want to go back to school. Anyway, I'm writing this when I only posted the story and it was gotten one review so far, so I'll see how many I get by the end of this... maybe 5/6 more? Um, I'm determind for this chapter to be better, so just stay calm. I got into an advanced class in horse-riding! I'm so happy! Okay, I always go off track... anyway, read and review and also answer the question if your not in a rush, please. If I don't get enough reviews, I'll do an authors note instead even if my story is written up on the computer. Oh yes, I'm being strict. So thank you to all my readers and I will talk about Breaking Edward Cullen on the bottom authors note.

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- Sarah x


Ava's POV

Not the best start to a persons morning. I got sent to Isolation camp. With Kaylee Cullen. Yay. I have a feeling that World War 3 will erupt.

We have to share a room. How crap? I'd rather be here by myself, but they wouldn't allow that, they'd send a leader to stay with you or something. But, do you want to know the worst thing about this? We have to go everywhere together. So if I wanted to go to the docks, first we'd have to tell the leader in charge, if they say you can go then you need to go back to the cabin and sign out, then walk down the big hill, past the meeting rooms and halls, past 64 cabins, leaders cabins, first aid room, and then walk throgh a small forest and then there is the docks. It's great exercise, though. I don't need to do my morning jog, but I can't anyway, because it would be too early and the leaders don't let us (as in Isolation campers) go out until they ring us on the Isolation phone. So stressful.

"Well, how about this. You stay out of my way, and I'll stay out of yours." Kaylee said as she stocked up her food in her mini-fridge.

"Please, as if you need to tell me." I mumbled. I was flicking through the magazine my mom was in. Victoria Secret was doing a charity campaign, and my mom was chosen to be one of the models. She looked amazing.

Kaylee was putting up pictures of her family. I pursed my lips and peered at them. The first I could see was a huge guy. He was in his late thirties, maybe thirty seven, and her on a water board with him holding it, laughing. I wondered if it was her dad. I really just stayed in for the day. I fixed up mypart of the room, and put my toiletries in the bathroom. I had a shower, and read a few magazines that I got my mom and Rose to send in for me, along with snacks and money for outings if we want to buy anything. I went to sleep awkwardly. It felt weird being with her.

In the morning, I had a lie on. I would usually get up at 7 and had a jog, but today, I got up at 9, so I felt in a good mood. I had a nice, hot shower and decided that I'd ring Brooke and Nat to to visit me, because I don't want the leaders to see all the food I had set up. I rang them at about ten, they were with Adam and Aaron, but I told them I wasm't going out today, so they said they'd be up in twenty minutes. When they got there, Kaylee threw a fit, saying that they were invading her personal space, or something. She went into the bathroom and had a shower.

"She's so weird" I shook my head when she shut the bathroom door.

"Yeah, but she's best friends with Tori and Kyle. That must say something about her...?" Brooke was trying to find a way to make her seem nice.

"I know! Tori and Kyle are such good friends, and so she must be quite nice" Nat backed her up.

"I know, but why does she hate me?" I was completely puzzled. We had only met and she started being a total snob.

"Yeah... Maybe she feels insecure around you because you're friends with her friends" Nat composed the idea.

"That wouldn't explain anything really, though. But, maybe you're on the right track..." I trailed off while eating peanut butter on toast. (A.N. My best friend, Sinead, is ALLERGIC to peanuts! Hate that Sinead :L (Sorry, had to say it))

We talked about everything and anything, we were planning a whole day out, just the three of us, in the forest. I'd have to be seriously good to have to go there without Kaylee. She came out of her shower, and Broooke and Nat went.

"Did you take anything out of my mini-fridge?" Kaylee asked suspiciously, looking at all the food I had sprawled across my bed.

"Yes, I had no food, so I decided to steal your diseased-ridden food" I said sarcastically.

"Whatever" She muttered and took out a packet of Oreos and a strawberry milkshake. She is not going to do what I think she's going to do, is she? She took an Oreo and dipped it into the shake.

"You do that too?" I said, staring at the Oreo covered in milkshake. I said it so fast I didn't notice that I actually said it.

She stared at me for a few seconds. "Um.. yeah. Do you?" She asked, taking a bite.

"Yeah, I thought I was the only one" I nodded and took out the Oreo's I had stashed and took out my own Strawberry milkshake. "My mom sends the Milkshake in to me. She makes it herself. She has an amazing recipe for it" I lifted up my huge bottle of homemade Milkshake. She has to send in one everyday, 'cause it would just go gone off.

"Really? I just buy it from the Cafe across the street and put it into containers. I have around 15 of them" She showed me her two litre bottle of strawberry milkshake. Weird that we would bond over a piece of chocolate and strawberry flavoured milkshake.

We both went quiet and we both ate our favourite snack quietly.

"Is that a Treacles locket?" Kaylee asked me, pointing to my locket around my neck.

"Yeah... there's a picture of me, my mom and my dad. My dad doesn't live with us anymore though. Since I was like, 2. I was one and a half in the picture." I held onto my locket.

"Me too! In my picture I'm with my mom and dad, but my mom doesn't live with us anymore" We both stared at eachother. She took a picture from her desk. "Here's a picture of my mom." She had the picture facing inwards so I couldn't see.

"And here's a picture of my dad. My mom gave it to me when I was six"

"Me too" She answered. We both gave eachother our pictures. In the picture she gave me was my mom. She was young, in the park, on a swing. She was about 19. Kaylee looked at the picture I gave her. "That's my dad" She said, still looking at the picture.

"And that's my mom" I smiled. "Do you know what this means, Kaylee!?" I shouted.

"We're sisters!" Kaylee smiled.

"We're not just sisters, Kaylee! We're twins!" I laughed, and we both hugged eachother.

"I never knew I had a twin" She smiled.

"I never knew I had a sister" I laughed. We sat there, not knowing what to do, or say. I just got the most biggest news of my life so far, or even ever. I also found out the biggest secret of my life. I have a twin. Me, Ava Swan, has a twin.

"What's she like?" Kaylee whispered.

"She's so pretty. She's a model." I smiled.

Kaylee laughed. "Even now she's still model material?"

"She is a model. She models for Victoria Secret. She's one of the Top Models, and there's only 8 of them." I smiled proudly. Kaylee's mouth hung open.

"She's a Top Model? My mom is a Top Model?" She breathed. "Wow".

"What's dad like?" I asked curiously.

"He's the best dad you could ever ask for. We own a Vine-Yard, you know, to make wine? And so I'm basically with him 24/7, except when I go to the beach and stuff." She smiled.

"Wow. I'd love to meet him. My dad" I smiled.

"Yeah. I'd do anything to see her, though. Just to know what she's like" Kaylee said longingly.

"Then why can't you?" I grinned. "Okay, don't freak out, okay? Hear me out." I paused to see what she'd say or do. She nodded her head, "Why don't we... swap?" I smiled.

"Swap? Like, swap lives?" Kaylee gasped

"Exactly! For two weeks" I smiled again

"How are we gonna pull it off? We're complete opposites." Kaylee thought.

"We still have 4 weeks left, we could learn everything about eachother." I nodded.

"Okay then, Kaylee. Get used to the name. You're gonna' hear it a hell of a lot!"

1 Day Later

Today we've started to tell eachother all about our family. It was my family today, so I started off with my mom.

"Me and my mom live in a big house in New York. It's just us two and the maid, Angela, except on weekends when Rosalie, my Aunt and my Uncle, Jasper and my grandad Charlie stays with us. My grandma, Renee, lives in Florida with her husband, Phil, who's sort of like an uncle to me. We go over to her a lot and stay in her house by the beach. I live a very rich and expensive life. I get everything and anything I want as we're very well off. I go to Central Park Middle School, but moving to Central Park High School in September. Angela is like my sister, I tell her everything." I stopped. "And that's pretty much the people who surround me almost everyday apart from my friends." I nodded.

"Wow" Kaylee laughed. For the next few hours we talked about our lives. Memories, good and bad. I told Kaylee to study what I had said that day, and I was going to test her on it later on.

"Okay, what can you tell me about grandma Renee?" I quizzed her.

"Um... she lives with her husband in Florida and you visit her a lot and you think of him as an uncle" She said, squinting at some parts as she was unsure if what she was saying was right.

"Correct, and what's his name?"

"Phil" She smiled. We continued like that for another while, along with doing the quiz of memories.

I went to sleep excited. I couldn't believe it. I found my sister, scratch that, my twin and now I'm going to hopefully see my dad. Who I never met, apart when I was a baby.

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"No way!" Brooke screamed when we told her. Nat was with Jack. "Oh my gosh! That makes like... you and her... you're related! Like... you're not an only child, Ava!"

I smiled. I couldn't really do much else. I felt as if I was walking on a rainbow, and there's no way to explain of how I was feeling. "I know!" Was all I could burst out.

"And we also have another thing to tell you." Kaylee looked at me. I nodded. "We... well, we have a plan. It's quite an eccentric one, like a bit crazy, but we're determind to see what we're missing." Brooke looked confused.

"You see, yesterday, we decided on something. We're gonna' swap" Brooke was looking at me, still trying to figure out what we were saying. "Lives. We're gonna' swap lives for two weeks." I expanded the notion.

"What? Are you two out of your minds? How are you gonna' pull it off? It's crazy, ruthless-"

"My usual kind'a thing." I smiled. "Look, we still nearly have a full month to find out every crack in each others lives, but you're gonna' need to help us." I paused and went up closer to Brooke, "I want to find my dad, Brooke. You know that" I said quietly.

"Okay, then. I'll help you" Brooke smiled.

Game on.


Ola :) Yes, I did this chapter up very fast, but no reviews. Very disappointing, so when you read this you would have already read the important Authors Note that I left on 'Chapter Eight*'.