You were young, just barely out of your teens, and had left your small hometown behind to start fresh in New York City. After dropping out of high school, you had no real plan, just a deep yearning for something different, something that felt like freedom.

But by fate, you met two extremely twins, who didn't hesitate to take you under their wings.

It started with a simple conversation. They were intrigued by your story, and you were captivated by their effortless charm and kindness. Before you knew it, they had taken you under their wings, almost like you were the little sister they never had. They became your protectors, mentors, and almost mother figures in this big, unforgiving city. They made sure you had everything you needed—offering advice, guidance, and a place to turn when things got tough.

One afternoon, the three of you were out for a casual lunch at a trendy spot in the city. You were chatting and laughing, feeling more at ease than you had in months, when suddenly a swarm of paparazzi appeared, cameras flashing, shouting questions. You looked around, confused, wondering what all the commotion was about.

"I wonder who they’re here for?" you asked, genuinely puzzled as you tried to shield your eyes from the blinding lights.

The twins exchanged amused looks, trying not to laugh at your innocence. Mary-Kate gently nudged Ashley with her elbow before turning to you. “Sweetie, they’re here for us." she said with a small, knowing smile.

Your eyes widened in surprise. You had seen their younger sister, Elizabeth, in a few movies, but you hadn’t realized that these two women who had become so important to you were actually famous too. You felt a little embarrassed for not putting the pieces together sooner.

Ashley chuckled softly, wrapping an arm around your shoulders protectively. “We kind of had a... big childhood,” she explained, as the paparazzi continued to snap away. “But don’t worry, we’ll make sure they leave you alone.”