He started packing his things, putting his clothes into a suitcase angry as i was starring at him from behind biting my nails feeling anxious.

" Alex please.. Just give me a chance babe!"

I shouted having my hands on the air feeling nervous as he turned around crossing his arms looking me angry as hell.

" But i already did.. Four times, don't you remember!?"

He sighed looking away as i bowed my head.

" I won't blow up again, i promise!"

I rised my head crossing my fingers behind my back smiling a bit. He turned his head looking me smiling a bit as he walked towards me putting his hands on my shoulders still smiling.

" Do you really think i am an idiot? Stop crossing your fingers, there's a mirror behind you, you stupid."

He frowned taking his suitcase and walking downstairs as i ran behind him screaming and begging.

" Al please!"

I cried out grabbing his arm with both of my hands as he turned around pulling my hands off him.

" Y/n, i'm done with your plastic promises!"

He spoke angrier as he put his suitcase in his car and drove off leaving me there leaning on the door having my hands over my eyes sighing heavy.

" Everything will be okay, y/n.. He wasn't and won't be the last boyfriend to leave you.. Everything will be okay.."

*two weeks later*

I was walking down the road as i stepped into starbucks sighing. I ordered my coffee sitting on a chair waiting for my best friend to come when someone entered the shop. I couldn't believe it but it was Alex and he wasn't alone. His arm was wrapped around someone's waist, around a girl. She was around my age, having the same eye and hair colour with me. I frowned slightly ready to burst into tears when something took my attention.. That girl, that laughing.

My ex's girlfriend is my twin sister.

I was always hating her. She was always being a bitch towards everyone, all famous and shit.

And she had my ex.

MY ex

MY Alex

MY boy

...

This means war.