Chapter 1:

-Nala

I walked into the bowling alley, knowing my sister would be there working. She, unlike me, had a job and was responsible about money and all the other things she needed. I on the other hand, enjoy traveling, and just do quick little jobs around the community to get money. And if there's no jobs to be done, my sister loans me money. I hate doing it to her, but she doesn't seem to mind. She has more money than she knows what to do with. I saw my sister working behind the counter. You could call her my twin, because we look alike, but we were not born on the same day. Except for our eye color, and the fact that I'm one inch taller than her, we could dress up as each other and no one would know the difference, unless they really knew us well. We both have short brown hair, but while I always twist mine up in a clip, she always wears it in a short ponytail.

Nikita looked up at saw me, and waved. I smiled and walked over to her, leaning on the counter. "Hey Nikita." I said looking around the bowling alley. It wasn't too crowded today I noticed, which was odd. Nikita followed my glance around, knowing what I was thinking. "There was some concert today at the mall. Everyone's there." she said. I nodded, looking around. It was weird seeing it practically empty. I shrugged it off and looked at my sister again. "Wanna take a lunch break?" I asked. She nodded taking off her apron. "Sure. I need to take a break." she said. We walked out of the bowling alley and jumped into my car. I pulled out of the driveway and headed down the road. My car is like my baby. I travel a lot, so I'm in the car often. I love just having the top down, feeling the wind. It's a great feeling, but unfortunately my sister doesn't feel the same way about traveling. I'd love it if she would go with me sometime. It would be fun. Nikita looked over at me. "What's been going on?" she asked. I shrugged. "Nothing." I said looking down. In all reality, that wasn't the case. I'd been home for a week now, I'd been in Georgia just driving around enjoying myself. But I already had the urge to get on the road again. Nikita hates it when I go, she gets lonely without me. I hated telling her I was going. I sighed. I had to tell her sooner or later. I glanced over at her. "I've got the urge again Nikita…" I said. She nodded thoughtfully. "I figured…And to tell you the truth…I have the urge all the sudden to go somewhere too." she said quietly. My eyes widened, looking at her. "Nala watch the road!" she reprimanded. I smirked playfully at her and turned my gaze back to the road. "So you're going with me this time?" I asked hopefully. She nodded. "Yep. Looks like you are stuck with me." she laughed. I smiled. "I'm glad you're going. I miss you when you don't come along" I said turning into the restaurant parking lot. She looked at me again. "Where are we going then?" she asked. I thought for a moment, then smiled. "New York"