The Rock Star Trilogy 01 - Jaded
can't look away from the picture.
“ This is Bridget Evans, and she is your twin sister.”
“ My... my... tw... twin?” I feel my body start to tremble. How could I have gone 19 years without knowing that I have a twin sister? “No, certainly this is a mistake. She just looks a lot like me. She can't be my sister.”
“ I assure you, it's not a mistake. Bridgett is your twin sister.” He takes the photograph from my hand. “What do you say about a trip to Columbia, South Carolina?”
I nod. I have to meet this girl. I have to know. “Let me pack, and we'll go.”
9:33 am
How could she not love you?
Since I have been traveling my whole life, I am very fast at packing. I throw everything together within five minutes, and by 9:33 am, I am boarding a private jet that Andrew arranged for us. I send Stephan a quick email.
Stephan,
There is some urgent family matters that I need to take care of. I do not know how long I will be gone. I'm sorry I can't say more right now, but I will update you as soon as I can.
Scarlett
I hit send, and then turn my phone on airplane mode. It feels weird sending him such a “formal” email considering how our relationship has grown, but I push it to the back of my mind. I lean back against the seat as the airplane takes off.
“ Do you have any questions for me?” Andrew asks.
“ Bridgett... What is she like?”
“ I got to observe her for a week. She is a lot like you, but a lot different,” he replies. “It's the little expressions she makes, the things she says, her laugh, her body language... She truly is your twin. But she's different. She is not quite as outgoing as you are, she always has her nose in a book, and she can't sing. Trust me, I've heard her.”
I can't help but laugh. “She sounds awesome... I guess she got all the brains.”
I try to remember the last book I read, but I can't. It has been a long time, and just the thought of picking one up hurts my head.
“ I wonder why she hasn't tried to contact me,” I say. “I mean, I've been in the spotlight for 4 years. Certainly she's seen me... Doesn't she wonder why we share the same face?”
“ That is something that I do not know. You're going to have to ask Bridgett that question.”
Then a thought hits me... What if Bridgett doesn't want anything to do with me? Or what if she doesn't like me when she meets me.
“ Are you sure she wants me to find her? What if she doesn't like me?” I ask. I've never considered myself an insecure person, but at the moment, I can't help but feel intimidated.
“ Again, that's something you have to ask her... But , if I was her, I would never let you go,” he smiles. “Scarlett, she's your twin . How could she not love you?”
“ I guess you're right,” I say, but I still worry.
2:30 pm
What do I do now?
Our plane lands around 1:30, and we drive straight to Bridgett's house from the airport. Now, I am sitting in a car, looking at her house, and trying to get up the nerve to get out of the car. I reach for the door handle for the twentieth time, and take a deep breath.
Bridgett's house is a small, one story brick home. It's in the suburbs, and it has a tiny yard. The houses are literally three feet away from each other. It is completely different than what I'm used to. Even before moving to LA, we had a pretty big house in Seattle.
“ You can do this,” Andrew says, as I get out of the car.
I repeat his words to myself over and over again as I walk towards the house. As I get to the front door, it opens up before I get a chance to knock. A kid who looks about four, or five is looking up at me.
“ What are ya doing out here, Bridgett?” she asks.
“ Umm...” I'm not sure what to say to the child.
“ Come play tea party with me,” she says, pulling my hand. I look back at the car with a what do I do now expression.
I stop her once she pulls me inside the house. “I'm not Bridgett. I'm Scarlett. Is Bridgett here?”
She laughs. “You're funny.”
Just then, I hear a voice. “Natalee, who are you talking to?” The voice sounds just like me. The little girl must have noticed too, because now she's staring at me.
I see Bridgett come around the corner of the hallway, and she stops in her tracks when she sees me. I feel my heart instantly stop, and then jump into overdrive at the sight of her. We both stare at each other, but it's not awkward. It's more like amazement. I'm not sure how long we look at each other, seconds,
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