"Daddy please! He's not like that!"
"Them type of boys always are!"
"He's not! He wouldn't hurt me!"
"No! And that's final! End of discussion!"
"But if you only knew---"
"NO BUTS! I SAID YOU ARE TO NEVER SEE THAT...THAT ROCKER BOY AGAIN! ROCKSTARS ARE ALL THE SAME!"
"But he's different! I know he is! He's not just some rockstar, he's the love of my life!"
Oh. Sorry I didn't introduce myself. I'm Danielle Anderson. It sucks being a teenager, every child knows that. But it sucks even more when your father won't let you be with the boy of your dreams. I'm also a twin. My sister and I act completely alike, but we look so totally different. No, we're identical. But still, we don't look much alike anymore. We act the same though. Its pretty funny if you think about it. Like, I have hazel-brown eyes. My twin, Maddy, has steel blue-grayish color. My hair is long with pink highlights. Hers is goes a little bit past her shoulders and she has purple streaks in it. I'm also an inch shorter than her. I'm 5'6, she's 5'7. I have short bangs, she has long bangs lol. Maddy is my wonderful sister and I wouldn't change it for nothin' in the world. She's freakin' awesome!lol We even do the same hobbies together. Reading, camping, giutar, drums, basketball. Its like we're one person sometimes. And even though we act alike, there is one thing that totally seperates us from each other. Our personalities. She's more of the outgoing, flamboyant, hyper child that you would not want to be near if there is red bull cans and coffee mugs laying on the floor. I'm the shy, scarddiy-cat that likes to stay in the house and play the guitar. But that all changed when she took me to a concert I wasn't ready for...
