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Chapter 2

He just stood there, watching her walk away because of what he had said. What the hell had he said that for? And what did she mean with 'Riley'? It felt like everything slowed down and he was in his head going through the past 4 minuets. She was so different, not at all like she was before. She clearly had got a little bit more confidence, grown a little bit, the hair was longer but the eyes didn't look like hers at all. But it was her, right? He heard his friend laughing behind him and decided to face reality.

"Wrong girl?" Bruce said between the laugh-attacks.

"Dude, your Mary has a twin!" Duncan filled in. "I probably should have told you that before!"

"Gee, thanks you guys. How very kind of you." Tristan said and let a fake laugh out, so that they would know how much he wanted to kill them for making him look like a jerk. No, he had probably managed to do that on his own.

Rory sat on her regular seat in English lit. when Paris, Madeline and Louise joined her.

"You never told us you had a twin!" Louise smiled; she had on that smile meaning that she knew something.

"It never came up."

"God, I always wanted a twin when I was little. Do you ever switch places? Like in the movies?" Madeline looked like she was going to scream, she looked that excited.

"Well, we tried once, I went back to dad and she stayed with mom. But I kind of ruined it when I started to read the newspaper, we were 10." Rory laughed. "Riley and I aren't so alike."

"Well you have something in common" Louise started but was cut of by Paris.

"If she's anything like you, then we don't have anything to worry about. I mean, we're your friends." She said and smiled, sometimes Paris wasn't so horrible, sometimes she was even nice. Rory were interrupted by someone throwing their backpack on the floor and sat behind her. Riley mumbled something, which she could hear, but it was obvious that she had had a little argument with someone.

"Hello on you to sunshine!" Rory said and turned so she was face to face with her sister.

"Harassment is illegal, right!" Riley said angrily and grabbed Rory's backpack.

"Right, what are you doing?"

"Pencils"

"I told you to buy some yesterday!"

"I did! But my backpack is full, so I put them in yours!" Riley said and took out a couple of pencils.

"Was it fun?" Louise asked Riley with a little smile on her lips.

"If you're talking about that ass hole, then I can say that the only thing that kept me from breaking his nose was that, I would probably have got blood on my cloths." Riley said and smirked. It was true, and she had done it before. One of the reasons why she had move to a new town.

"Riley is the wild child." Rory said to the other three girls amusement.

"I don't think there will be any problems about us not liking her." Madeline said and smiled.

Three guys walked in to the classroom, Riley throw a hand full of daggers through her eyes at the blond, who we know as Tristan. Shit! He thought and headed to the back of the classroom, where he was safe from the evil looks he got. The other two had no choice but to follow him, but of course they stopped to say hello to the ladies.

"Oh, Riley this is Duncan and Bruce." Madeline introduced the two guys who smiled their best smile, which they usually saved for whenever they had to meet some girl's parents. "This is Riley"

"Hi" She said shortly before turning to Rory. Rory was in chock, She didn't know Tristan was back, not that she cared or anything. Okay maybe she did, but it wasn't like they had talked or something for the last 8 months. She was completely over him. Yes, over him! That's why she couldn't stop thinking about him.

"Rory?" She went back to reality when she heard her sister.

"Sorry, I zoned out."

"Aren't you going to ask why I couldn't have my pencils in my own backpack?" Riley wondered.

"Do I want to know? It's not illegal, is it?"

"You'll see." Riley smirked and leaned back.

"Okay, why couldn't you have your pencils in you own backpack?" Rory wasn't up for these kinds of games. She had other things to think about, more important things to think about.

"Guess"

"Okay… is anything that is legal in this state but not in others?"

"Nopp"

"Anything stolen?"

"Nopp"

"Coffee?"

"No, but I wish."

"Anything that requires an id?"

"No, but a credit card"

"Okay I give up! What do you have in your backpack?" Rory said irritated, just when Mr Remmy walked into the classroom, so she didn't get an answer. "Take notes," she whispered to her sister.

The class was long and boring, well that's Riley's opinion. Most of the time she just sat there and looked out the window. It was THE perfect summer day, to perfect to sit in an old classroom talking about Shakespeare and some other dead people. She should be outside, sitting on the green grass, listening to the little birdies songs. Why did school have to start today? Why not next week? This SUCKS!

The bell ringed, and everyone go up from their seat except Riley, she was to busy in her own little world. Now it was Rory's turn to bring her sister back to reality.

"Riley. We have to go." She looked down on her sister's empty paper, which should be have been full of notes. "You didn't take any notes!"

"But the birds were mocking me!"

"Yeah and I saw little gnomes washing the dishes last night, while singing in Swedish!"

"Did you know I can do the moonwalk?" Riley said trying to change the subject. She swung her backpack over the shoulder and started gliding over the floor.

"Fine, you can copy mine at home!" Rory gave in, knowing the 'moonwalk stunt' was her sister's way of saying 'changing the subject'.

"I knew you loved me!"

Tristan, Bruce and Duncan had stayed a little while, just watching the twins little argument. Tristan couldn't stop smiling. Ha had missed arguing with Rory, it was how they communicated, teasing and name-calling. She was Mary and he was Satan, or whatever she decided was best at the time. He watched the two girls walk out, Riley first, still moonwalking and Rory after her, laughing. God, he had missed her laugh.

"I think our man here has a crush!" Bruce said and did what he did best, laughed.