Prologue:

She has perfect-temperature water bottles given to her

if she felt a lick of dryness in her mouth.  And she guzzled

down Minute Maid juice boxes one after another.  She had

every color of Ray Bans imaginable.  While she could hardly

afford knock-offs.  She was Taylor James: movie star, singer,

and model.  She was Heather James – Taylor’s unwanted and

unknown twin sister.  Taylor had everything and Heather was

nothing.  Anywhere Taylor walked a golden path would be

left behind her steps – while Heather lugged along,

leaving her dusty tracks.

Taylor was perfection, and Heather was unloved and unfabulous.

Chapter 01:

“Do I really have to go on this stupid tour?” The 15 year-old whined as she yanked her not-so-fashionable red suitcase down from the attic.

            “As long as you don’t bring that thing,” Taylor scoffed as Heather wheeled the leather suitcase to her room.

            “Now, Taylor,” their mother warned. “Just because your sister has a horrible taste in fashion, doesn’t mean you can tease her about it.  I’m sure it’ll brighten up once we stop in New York.

            Of course, their own mother was even against Heather, along with everyone else that knew she existed.

            Taylor clapped excitedly when she heard the words ‘New York’.  This meant two things for her and two things only: shopping and spree.

            While Taylor and their mom celebrated, one question ran through Heather’s mind: Why had Taylor become like this? She had bee acting since she was four, and started to sing and model when she was nine.  She took a break from it all when their dad died a few years back, but when she filmed a big movie and recorded a new album – this happened.  Now, Taylor went from being Heather’s best friend and her biggest supporter to being a stuck up, self-centered brat.  All she cared about was herself and some stupid pop boy band – the ones they were going on tour with.  She didn’t know who the three guys were, but Heather felt sorry that they’d have to put up with Taylor’s attitude and obsession.

            “Who are we going on tour with again?”  Heather popped a piece of Orbit gum into her mouth and chewed down fiercely on it.  Poor gum.

            “How many times do I have to tell you?!”  Taylor threw down a pair of orange sunglas.ses and looked up at her sister. “The Jonas Brothers, Heather. Jonas. Brothers,” she said slowly.

            “Yes, Taylor. I un-der-staaannd.”

            “Whatever. Are you going to go pack up that crap you call clothes, or attempt to steal something of mine again?”  Taylor threw three more pairs of Ray Bans in her Coach suitcase as she said this one sentence.

            “I have never borrowed any of your clothes, nor would I. Ever!”  And with that, Heather stormed out of the room to pack…even though there was no part of her that actually wanted to go.

~~~

            After successfully zipping her full suitcase shut, Heather flopped down on her bed.  She smiled at the thought of Taylor’s reaction to her tour wardrobe.  It consisted simply of hoodies, Converse, jeans, sweatpants, and a pair of yellow Vans.  This is going to be a sweet tour, she thought to herself deviously.

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I LOVE it so far!

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and I LOVE her cloths!

oh...i love it so far! sounds awesome...:)..can't wait till u post more!!!!!!!!!!

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♥Rachel (a.k.a. Mrs.Joe Jonas♥)

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Chapter 02:

      Both of the girls listened to their iPods, humming along as they drove to meet with the one and only Jonas Brothers.  Taylor bit her nails nervously and kicked her feet against the back of the driver's seat as Heather simply stared out the window at the passing scenery.

    "Heather?" her mom asked from her spot in the front of the car.

    "Hmm?"

    "Can you please be nice to these boys while we're on tour with them?" she begged. "It's only three months, and I've heard very good things about them."

    Heather became nearly furious at this statement. "Oh, so you think I'm just automatically going to be rude to them?"

    "No, it's just-"

    "You're not a people person Heather," Taylor blurted out.

    "Whatever," she scoffed and turned back to face the window.  A few droplets of rain from the sky quickly turned to a down-poor.  She sighed, hoping her mom would be right.  Maybe they will be nice.

~~~

    "We're here!"  Their mom looked back to find an excited Taylor and an annoyed Heather. "What's wrong honey?"

    "Oh, nothing," she replied with a hint of sarcasm. "Hopefully they will be nice so I won't have to be a jerk like I normally am."  Heather lifted herself off the seat and slammed the car door behind her.  The nerve!  What's wrong with me, really?  I'm nice to people, and I try my best to be nice to Taylor even.  So why do I get treated like this?

    Taylor tapped her foot anxiously when she saw a black SUV drive up and park next to where her mother had parked just a few minutes ago. "Oh my gosh, it's them! How do I look?!" she asked turning to her mom.

    "Perfect; as always."

    She squealed with happiness as her sister scowled at her excitement.  What's the big deal with these guys anyway?  They're just some pop boy-band with skinny jeans.  Big whoop.

    Three boys soon got out of the car and came over to meet their new tourmate.  They were sporting sunglas.ses and, just as Heather suspected, tight pants.  Lovely.

    "Hi, you must be Taylor. I'm Nick."  A curly haired boy walked over to Heather and stuck his hand out politely.

    "I'm not Taylor," she replied in an overly obnoxious tone. "She's over there...Nick."

    "Oh...umm, thanks?"  He had a confused look on his face as he walked over to her prettier and older (only by two minutes) sister.

    The three boys greeted Taylor with handshakes, bear hugs, and smiles.  Heather couldn't help but laugh at how stupid her sister acted when she was around cute guys.  She had the most annoying laugh, the weirdest smile, and the lame hair twirl.  Of course, they didn't seem to notice considering they didn't have to live with Taylor.  Lucky them.

    After many more laughs and hugs between Taylor and the Jonas Brothers, they finally came over to introduce themselves to Heather.

    "Hi, I'm Joe."  A tall boy with straight, dark brown hair introduced himself, a playful smile dancing across his lips.  He extended his hand as Heather hesitantly took it.

    "Heather," she replied simply.

    "And I'm Kevin."  Another boy with hazel eyes and curly hair walked over to her and extended his hand as his brother just had.

    Heather politely took it and shook his hand slowly. "I'm Heather."

    "Are you going to be coming on tour too?" he asked as he let go of her hand.

    "Yeah."

    "Cool," Joe said quickly. "Oh wait, you need to meet our other brother."

    "You're actually brothers?"  Heather looked at them strangely.

    "Yes."  The look on Kevin's face said 'well isn't it obvious we're brothers?'

    "Oh...that's pretty cool."  She was about to say how she was Taylor's sister, but figured they probably wouldn't care.

    Joe rushed back over to Heather and Kevin, ending the awkward silence. "This is Nick," he said, referring to the curly haired boy who had mistaken her for Taylor earlier.

    "Hi...again."  He shifted his feet nervously as he looked up at her.  A hint of a rose color crept up on his cheeks as he quickly looked away to hide it.

    "Uh...I'm Heather."  She extended her hand just as his brothers and he had and he slowly took it.

    "I'm Nick."  He looked into her sea-green eyes but looked away and quickly let go of her hand when Taylor walked over.

    "Ready to hit the road guys?" she asked in her best flirtatious voice.

    "Yeah!" Kevin and Joe hollered.

    "Let's go!"  She ran towards the bus with the two boys following her. "Nick, are you coming?"

    "Oh, yeah."  He looked towards Heather and cracked a weak smile. "I'll see you on the bus?"

    "Yup.  See you then," she replied as she watched him run after her sister.  Typical.

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