Marrying A Prick.

The old house.

My alarm went off as I groaned pressing the snooze button. I twin brother barged in diving on my bed. "Danny go away!" I groaned at him he laughed pulling off my duvet so I feel the cold autum air from my window. "No! Evelyn its time to get up, gotta' go to school ya' know!" Danny said laughing.

Im Evalyn Diamond. I have a twin Danny Diamond. I know what your thinking is he famous? But, No He's not that Danny. He's Daniel-James Diamond. We are both 16 years of age we was born on the 31st of October. Yes Hallows eve. We both look similar. My hair is slightly wavy and golden brown my eyes are a light grey. My brother shares my eye colour but, Apart from that we dont look alike. I love him loads. And since our mum died when we were 8 we have been bestfriends and siblings. 

I smiled a Danny. "Go away so I can change Bro!" I said laughing, He punched me lightly in the arm. "Whatever Eva!" He said leaving me to go in my En-Suite and get a shower. After I showered and got dressed into light blue skinnies and my hollister plaid shirt. I went down stairs to see Danny wearing baggy jeans and a shirt that said 'Just did it' I had bought it him for his birthday. I smirked at him. "Bye dad" We shouted to our dad at the same time. We both started to walk on the pavement towards our dindgy high school. I looked over at the old 'spooky' House at the corner of our road. It had a moving van outside. I punched Danny's sholder and pointed to the house. We had been waiting for this moment since we was 10. We used to tell spooky stories about ghosts and witches living there. He smiled. "Finally someone bought our favourite house!" He said Laughing, I smiled. When we got to school our friends bombarded us. My bestfriend went out with my other bestfriend! Yes I have two bestfriends one called Danny Obviously! Then the other Layla. There perfect for each other and shes always at our house. My dad goes on alot of buisness trips handerling my mothers buisness as the owner of a style magazine. And no my dad is not gay! He's straight I swear. He hates doing it but, he earns millions and I know what your thinking. If he hates it why does he do it? To suport his lovely daughter and son. My dad never re-married. So were his only children.