Garcia Residence (All welcome :P)

"Well school was normal, cheerios was good and math was- wait oh, I got out of Math for Cheerio practice." I grinned, that made my day. "This is the biggest new I've heard all day." I admitted.

"Becca, I'm just trying to lighten the mood a little, cheer you up. You always make me out to be so mean." I folded my arms like a little girl.

"I don't know and I wouldn't like to find out." I smiled, holding my arms out for a hug.

"I love you too." I said sincerely. We didn't do the soppy stuff alot but I rathered that so much more than when we where at eachothers throats all the time. I depended on Becca an awful lot more ever since Mom died, Dad was great but Becca always had an answer or a plan or some good advice.

"Yeah." I nodded with a sniffle. "It just helps because your my twin and we're going through the exact same things, and I can share the good times and the bag with you, ya know?" I explained.

I smiled, feeling so much better, we hadn't talked like that in awhile. "And you know I wouldn't change anything about you." I looked into her eyes and tolder her that wanting to make sure she knew it.

"Well of course not." I giggled. "I am you." I stated simply.

"You know what I mean." I stressed witha laugh.

"Yeah. I do." I smiled. "Thanks, Jade. It means a lot."

Becca opened her bedroom door and closed it quietly, wandering over to her bed. She thought twice about face-planting the bed in case she hurt the baby. She still couldn't believe what had happened during her free period. So far only two people knew. And they weren't the ones who needed to know. Becca quietly sat at the head of her bed and brought her knees up to her chest, burying her face in the fabric of her jeans. She knew that all hope of being left alone were non-starters because she shared a room with her sister. Her twin sister, the person who knew her best. Becca sighed silently and allowed a few tears to escape and darken her jeans.

Jade dropped her bag on the floor with a loud thud and a sigh, she hadn't noticed her sister crying when she first went in the room. She did a doubletake and her jaw dropped. "Becca, Becca what's wrong?" Jade's voice was full of concern as she hurriedly went down to sit beside her sobbing sister. Sitting beside her, Jade rubbed her back and waited for an explanation.

Becca heard the dull thud of her sister's schoolbag hitting the ground but didn't register that she had company until she heard the voice and her breathing hitched and she started full-on sobbing. When she felt Jade's hand on her back; Becca shifted to hug her sister, still crying. "Jade; I'm so, so sorry!" She sobbed, still not explaining what the problem was.

Jade hgged her sister back, trying her best to comfort her. Then she pulled back a little, "Sorry? But, what did you even do?" She said soothingly with a soft smile. Jade was sure it was nothing, she thought the world of her sister and, even though she was apologizing to her, Jade knew Becca'd never do anything to hurt her.

Becca couldn't bring herself to admit what she'd done. She let go of Jade and resumed her position, with her knees to her chest, shaking violently from the sobs.

Jade got up, her stomach turning as she watched her sister. "I'm gonna call Dad." She said, worry ringing through her voice. She was unsure if Becca would want that or whether it would force her into telling Jade, but she knew somthing had to be done.

"No!" Becca panicked, snapping out of her ball-like position to stare at her sister, fear painted across her face at the thought of er dad's reaction. "Please don't!" She begged, her voice quickly turning defeated.

"Okay." Jade caved easily, she slumped back down on Becca's bed and her voice regained it's comforting tone. "But gotta let me help you, or find someone who can help you and I can't do any of that if I don't know what the problem is now can I?" Jade desperately tried to help her sister.

Becca didn't want to admit to her sister how stupid she'd been, the mistake she'd made. But she knew that Jade was right. Becca crosses her legs and looked down at her hands, nervously toying with her own fingers as she spoke. Her voice shook with the tears that still threatened. "I was so stupid, Jadey. Please don't hate me." Becca couldn't stop the sobs that broke out again, each tear pelting her hands, each felt like a grenade.

Jade took her sisters hand, smiling at her. "Becca, Firstly, I won't judge you. To me you'll always be the smart one, no matter what you've done. Secondly, I could never hate you, I might be a little angry but I won't hate you. I'm sure it's not as bad as you think, now do you want to tell me? because you don't have to." She reassured her sister as best she could.