#Chapter8
/"Dinner's ready/" I heard my mom yelled from the kitchen. After the phone call from Ryan, I fell asleep and I just woke up. I rubbed my eyes and yawned lazily. I stood up and changed my clothes. I wore a tank top and a short jeans. I walked downstairs and Emma got out of her room. She was wearing a short jean and a black tank top just like me. As soon as we saw each other we burst out laughing.
/"Twins?/" she asked as we looked at each other again.
/"Twins/" I confirmed as we both walked to the kitchen.
/"Still talking about us?/" Jake asked with his usual smirk. He was still there?
/"Nope/" I said popping the p. I sat on the chair and Drake sat next to me. /"So what are you still doing here?/" I asked glaring at Jake. He put his hand over his heart and pretend being hurt.
/"Nya! It is not how you talk to our guest/" my mother scolded.