Annabelle and Charlie walked away from the group and took the long route to Starbucks.
"What did you want to talk about?"
"Well, you were adopted too right?"
"Yeah I was in London."
"I was too. Do you know where?"
"I'm not sure but my mom is on the phone a lot to someone who is called Mrs Dunton. I think she works there."
"She does. That's the same place I was. I had a dream last night, It started with my mum giving birth to me and another girl."
"You have a twin?"
"I do yes. The dream then went to me in a bedroom. I saw two beds one with me in and other. There was name tags on the beds. One said Annabelle the other said Charlie."
"Wait I'm confused what are you trying to say?"
"I'm trying to say that maybe you are a twin. My twin. Also in my dream there was Mrs Dunton with a family who adopted my twin and said they were taking her to America and never going to tell her."
"I want to believe you. But I don't think I can. My mom is picking me up at three can you come with me so I can ask. I want to know."
"Of course."
At three Annabelle walked to the car park with Charlie. Both wanted to know is what Annabelle thought was true. They saw the car pull up and Charlies mother stepped out the car and looked at Annabelle and stopped.
"Hello mother. I missed you so much."
"You too. Whos your friend?"
"Oh this is Annabelle. She was adopted by some YouTubers so she came over from London. Wasn't that where I was adopted?"
"Yes it was. Come on lets go."
"Not until you answer me this."
"What?"
"Is Annabelle my twin."
"I have no idea what you are going on about."
"I think you do. I mean look at us, we look the same, we are the same age, same birthday, we were adopted at the same place."
"We might as well tell her." Charlies dad said.
"We promised." Her mom said back.
"Well theres no hiding it anymore."
"TELL ME!" Charlie shouted.
"Charlie Annabelle is your twin. And you will never see her again." Charlie was pulled into the car and away from Annabelle.