This one goes out to Jit-Chan, who named the twins
::Ry
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Hi, my name's Krissy and I'm one of Evvy's many friends, and lucky to not be one of her very few enemies. I don't really think it's possible for that girl to have enemies, in a way. Sure, she's a little…boisterous and often makes me want to go bury my head in a hole because she's so open about things…and I can't deny she has a taste in men I don't exactly approve of, but she's also my best friend. (the one that's not my twin sister, that is) In case you don't remember which one of the twins I am, it's actually rather easy. I play bass, and have brown eyes; Heather plays snare and she's the one that got dad's amazing blue eyes. She's also a little bit luckier on the romance side- her boyfriend is the hottest guy in our entire grade, Brendan. Me? No boyfriend as of yet.
The whole purpose of these confessionals was originally supposed to be a way for Evvy to tell her parents about her and Jason after graduation, but I think it's become more of a way of the rest of us telling her we care. That and I don't think Evvy's parents would be so thrilled to find out their daughter likes making out with older men in drum storage rooms. It's also a way to record our history, keep ourselves in the mind of someone, somewhere, when they read these.
Ah, Matty. Me and Heather used to play with him when we were younger, because he's the son of our mom's best friend, Danielle and her husband Tim. Danni and her high school sweetheart Dan were about this close to getting married straight out of school, but Danni decided her life as a vet was more important, and well. She met Tim in her college marching band and nobody ever doubted that they were meant for each other. Then they had Matt…the boy who's certifiably in love with Evvy. It's so sad, because SO many girls have shown interest in him and he just pushes them away because he can't let Evvy go.
But what am I supposed to be talking about? Evvy and Jason, right? They try to keep it under wraps, they really do. It's just when you grow up with a person, you can read them like a book. For instance, if you watch the two of them in the stands at football games (Jason plays an extra drum when he can) you can see the way their hands tend to linger on each other's just a little bit longer then they need to, or the way they unintentionally inch towards each other when they talk. They're just very subtle hints, little whispers of a greater love. Does he really love her? It sure as hell seems like it. They hug after touchdowns, and obviously, there has to be SOMETHING of a return in the feelings Evvy has or they wouldn't be giving each other hickeys when they're supposed to be organizing things in the soon-to-be-infamous back room. Then there was the time where I was the only one to see them holding hands under the table at an after-game party at B-Dubs. (Buffalo Wild Wings, if you're not up to speed on the lingo in our area) I don't really know what to think of the relationship, but if they're really in love then whatever. It's not like I can talk, being my mother's child that I am.
Ah, Well.
"Ay me! for aught that I could ever read,
Could ever hear by tale or history,
The course of true love never did run smooth"
::A Midsummer Night's Dream
-Krissy