Thanks for reading and I hope to get many replies. My username is Passion143jc, but I'm using Christian's four a certain reason that will be explained. Grace is written by Christianqt2008, and Faith is written by Passion143j.c. Thanks again for reading, and enjoy chap. 1.

Fath's POV:

Chapter 1: My Family and I

I always knew that I was different. I didn't fit into the perfectly illustrated puzzle of my family. My mom was elegantly tall, slim, and blond, with striking marble blue eyes, baby soft cheeks, and a glimmering smile that appeared on every model magazine in the late 1980's! My father is an extremely good-looking man who would fit into any girls dream! Who also happens to be this brilliant lawyer who could make the guilty look innocent! I also do have an annoying brother! Who coincidentally is wonderfully handsome with beautiful bronze eyes that could catch a girl's eye from across a room? As for me I am moderately pretty some people say that I look gorgeous in this or that outfit. Only I think that it's just the outfit they like. I have a plainer face then that of my families' with long brown hair which includes blond streaks throughout, and my light hazel eyes are subtler, I am tall and skinny. I live in a three-story Victorian house that reminds me of the houses in a book I read called "Pride and Prejudice", that has five bedrooms, four bathrooms, and a fairly large living room. My room is very spacious that also includes a bathroom already connected. It has aquamarine and lime green colors of things everywhere; they are my favorite colors. Some say that I am lucky to be living in a "mansion". I wouldn't' call it that but it is something. I guess I kind of enjoy having this life style at times, but it gets lonely. I never really had true friends, you see, I am certain that most of my "friend's" are just my friend because I am popular or because my parents have money. That's not the kind of friendship that I would like to have. Sometimes I wish that I could just dream this all away and go out on my own to have a new and more fulfilling future. That is complete with kindred spirits among the people there. That reminds me of something that I have had ever since I can remember, you see when I wear it I feel whole, in a manner of speaking. It's a blue teardrop necklace with a beautiful glass like chain, with an intricate design of flowers and different symbol like carvings inside. I try not to wear it too much for fear of breaking it or something. Except when I do I feel so sublime.

Grace's POV:

Chapter 1: Ordinary

The morning sunlight seeped in through the faded yellow shades and fell upon my face. I unwillingly awoke from yet another dream about my mother. My parents abandoned me, as far as I knew, on my Grandmother's porch when I was only a day old, and I had lived with Grandmother Ann; I just called her Annie or Granny; ever since. She was a petite, old-fashioned kind of woman with a slim but slumped over kind of figure, faded blond hair, and hazel eyes that blended in with her round rosy cheeks. Her age lines were soft, and I could tell she must have been one of the more beautiful women when she was in her younger years.

I was tall and scrawny, with light brown hair and light blue eyes, which seemed to stick out due to my tan skin. I had an oval shaped face and long dark brown eyelashes, which made my eyes the most attractive thing on my face. Some would say I was pretty, but I would always look in the mirror and only see an ordinary girl that was trying to make her way through the seemingly abstruse life of a teenager. Everything about me was ordinary, except for the strange birthmark on my chest, which didn't look like anything interesting at the time, and the fact that my birthday was on July 2nd at twelve o'clock in the morning, which, curiously, is the dead-on center of the year. We lived in a small farmhouse in Athens, Tennessee. The house consisted of only two bedrooms, one cramped bathroom, an ancient kitchen, and a small living room. I accepted the small space many years ago, with reluctance, as a humble home that would always take me in.

This explains what is going on in our story…

What's up guys! Change of plans me and my friend are now sharing this account. We

Wrote a story together a long time ago and were still writing it. We have about 14

Chapters completed. Let me explain, this is one story that used to be two stories. On

This account, to resolve confusion we put those stories together. It is about two

Sisters that have no idea each other exist. There is a lot more to it then that but

That's the gist. So in this story we both wrote two sides of the story. I was one

Sister and she was another. So this whole story is going to be in two points of view

But you will need to read both to understand. I know it sounds confusing but it's

Really not. You'll understand when you start reading. So enjoy and have fun!!

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