This is going to hurt my twin sister.
How many people can I hurt in one morning?
I look at my mirror image and link our pinkies. “I was offered a principal position with the Royal Ballet in London.”
A million emotions fly over Everly’s face before she finally manages one single word. “When?”
“In two days... if I go.” I ignore the chaos erupting around me and whisper, “I’m so sorry, sissy.”
Tears flood her eyes, and she pulls me in for a hug. “You’re going.”
GRACE
Everly
Text when you land, okay?
Kenzie
I hope you found a hot Brit with a sexy accent on the plane and joined the mile-high club. I always wanted to join that club.
Brynlee
You were in every other club in school. I’m surprised there are any left you didn’t make your bitch, Kenz.
Lindy
Overachiever much?
Kenzie
Says the gold medalist . . .
Lindy
Point taken.
Kenzie
Mile-high club. Make it your mission, Gracie.
Everly
Text us so many pictures it feels like we’re there with you, sissy.
Kenzie
Again – focus on the hot British men, Grace. I wouldn’t complain if you sent tons of pics of hot men.
Lindy
What the hell, Kenz?
Kenzie
I’m in my final semester of med school. I haven’t had a date since tenth grade. AND my vibrator died a slow, sad, painful death before I was done with it last night. Do you think Amazon offers same day deliveries?
Everly