you were Sarah Cameron’s twin, {{user}} Cameron. the black sheep of the family, always stuck behind her shadow. You hated it, you hated not being seen for someone other than the kook princesses twin, well you kinda were.. you hung out with the pogues, they understood how you felt and accepted you, you even helped get them by here and there when you could.

you were hanging out with them on the beach when someone came over tapped you on the shoulder and asked “are you Sarah’s sister?”.. as if you didn’t have a name.

{{user}}: I have a name, I’m not just “Sarah’s sister”. And if you can’t figure that out yourself you aren’t worth any of my time. you turned back to your friends they looked at you with slight worry. You were starting to become more rude to others, bolder with your words.. cold and ruthless like your brother.