Well I should probably tell you my name. Max, Max Micheal. No, I'm not a boy. I'm very much a girl. With two twins. I'm one of the infamous Michael triplets. My mother is a model, a super model and my father is a USMC general, a four star general. My life may seem perfect but trust me it's not. I'm daddy's little princess but so are Elly and Miika. My sister's. My identical sisters. We all have the same bright blonde hair that goes to our waste, 6'0 tall frame and hour glass figures. But our eyes are different. Mine are a emerald green, Elly's are chocolate brown and Miika's are a baby blue. We are cheerleaders. No we do not make fun of people or any of that stereotype stuff. Our parents made sure we know how to treat people with respect. They told us that to make fun of someone is like making fun of yourself. You treat others the way you want to be treated. I love my family but with my eldest brothers gone to college and Miika and Elly never being home I am stuck taking care of the babies. Amber and Kerstin. Twins. My eldest brothers are also twins. My parents have all twins. Mom wants to try again but my father wants to wait awhile. The babies are barely five years old. My mom is always gone to some fashion show or is in her office designing something. My father is usually on base training. You would think they would spend more time with us but really they don't. We've practically been raised by my brother's Kris and Jace. The eldest twins. Jace likes to brag about being 5 seconds older. Funny thing is that Kris is smarter and well pretty much better at everything. He was a cheerleader in high school and now in college. Jace was a star lacrosse player. I'm kind of fallowing in his foot steps. I'm the only girl on the team. I'm the only girl that's ever been on the team. People don't like it. I get hell for it. It's sad but it true. Lacrosse and cheerleading keep my mind in check. It helps me think.
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"Max!" I hear someone tell from down stairs. Then I know how it is.
"Mom!" I yell back. I take off running down the stairs. I see her standing in the front room. I run to her and hug her. She's been gone for a month. She had business I'm Hawaii. Something to do with a fashion show.
"Mom I've missed you so much. How was Hawaii? Did it go well?" I ask her.
"It went great hunny. Hawaii was nice. I got you a new bikini. The one you've been wanting. And I have a question for you." Mom said after we sat down onto the couch.
"Ask me."
" Would you like to do one of the fashion shows? Like walk the cat walk wearing my newest design?" She ask me. She looked so hopeful. Elly and Miika both do her shows. I've never done one because I'm scared I'll fall or trip.
"Are you sure you want me to? I might fall or trip."
"You'll do fine dear. You won't even be in heels. The dress you'll be wearing is about mid thigh or alittle longer. You'll also be wearing white flats. How does that sound?"
"Sounds great mom. I'll do it. So where's that bikini? I wanna go swimming on the pool."
She hands me the bag that contains me newest bikini. I run back up to my room and put it on. It'd not exactly hot outside but it's not cool either. I swim till around four in the morning. I can swim for hours. All of us can. It's weird. But I love swimming. Sadly my school doesn't have a swim team. I also wouldn't have time to do it. I was walking into the house when Miika and Elly were sneaking in the back.
"Well, well, well look what the cat dragged in." I say scaring them.
"Mather of pearls Maxxy. What are you doing up this late?" Elly and Miika ask at the same time.
"Swimming unlike you two sneaking in. Mom hot home today. Around eleven tonight. I'm doing the show next week. Her newest design." I tell them. Both of their faces light up. And then they squilled.
YOU ARE READING
Secrets
FantasyWhen her secret comes out and she soon finds out something about her mother's family. Then she finds him.
