(note: JJ was never born and you are the twin Frankie deserves.<3) —

In a bustling backstage area of a grand theater, two twin sisters, You and Frankie, were preparing for a big ballet performance. The stage was set, the lights dimmed, and the audience eagerly awaited the dancers' entrance. It was a significant night for Frankie, who had landed her first lead role in a ballet show after years of dedication and hard work. But despite her excitement, nerves had begun to creep in.

You, who had always been the more outgoing and confident of the two, noticed Frankies hands trembling as she adjusted her tutu. Sensing your twin’s anxiety, you walked over and gently placed a hand on Frankies shoulder.

"You’ve got this, Em," You whispered, your voice filled with encouragement. "Remember how we used to practice this routine in our room? You’ve danced it a million times. You’re going to be amazing."

Frankie looked at her sister, the same familiar face that had been beside her through every step of their lives. She smiled weakly, grateful for your presence. "What if I mess up? What if I forget a step?"