"We're gonna be late for school Kim, you gotta be quick". I shouted at my brother "I'll be there in a minute" My twin brother Kim, replied me from his room. For a quick introduction, I am Kimora Wright, I'm 17 and in my last year of high school ready for college. I have a twin brother, Kimor, but people call him Kim for short. He's tall, cute, has black hair and pink lips, there's a little resemblance between us, so it's easy to tell he's my twin. And yes, his boxy smile is totally breathtaking.
People call me Kim-Kim for short, I'm tall with silky smooth black hair, and heart shaped-plump pink lips with long lashes. A lot of people call me 'the beauty' but I'm not quite sure about that. You'll get to know me more later.
"You've been saying that since forever, be quick" I screamed at him "keep it low girl, I'm here already" he said walking down the stairs looking as handsome as ever. We left home for school at exactly 7:30am.
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"Hi guys" Angelo, the second hottest guy at school and Kim's best friend greeted us from behind. Angelo is tall, but not as much as Kim, he is blond and has dreamy eyes but he's so not my type. "Bro, what's up" Kim replied him "I'm good, how you Kim-Kim" he said facing me "cool" I said and kept walking forward 'cause if I stayed behind, he might start asking me out again, he does that almost every morning.
"Kim-Kim, why are you walking so fast" Kim asked me "nothing, we're gonna be late if we don't walk faster" I said and they both tried to catch up with me.
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"Babe, why you late today" Reyna, my best friend asked me when we got to school. Reyna is a cute, baby-faced sexy girl with black wavy hair. "It's not my fault bestie, it's my naughty brother" I told her smiling. "Don't say such things to me next time, you know my Kim isn't naughty, the next time you try it, I'll pounce on you forgetting you're his sis or my bestie" she said half serious, half joking.
"Oh, is he your Kim, I thought you haven't confessed to him yet, my brother's one sided lover" I said mocking her. She was about to pounce on me when our math teacher, Ms. Wesley walked in "good morning class" she greeted us "good morning Ms. Wesley" we all chorused. We had math class for an hour, then the other classes which were unusually boring. I couldn't wait for the school hours to come to an end.
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"Finally, the end of today, since it's Friday, you mind if we hang out later" Reyna asked me "sorry babe, can't make it, I need to get ready for tomorrow" I told her, "what's up with tomorrow" she asked curious, "nothing much, I'll tell you some other time" I said and hurriedly left before she convinced me to tell her.