AngelIsTheName

Hayley Skye is a freak. Forced to go to watch a modelling competition with her younger sister: Keira. She meets a mega famous model: Brooklyn Skye.

There she finds out the secret of a lifetime...That she's is actually the twin sister of Brooklyn Skye.

Her new twin sister, tells her how she's dying from cancer and needs her to take her place as her company's new model. 

To Hayley everything is not what is seems, behind the perfect image Brooklyn has built herself, she smells fear.

A lot of it.

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Her mother soon explains how a contract was made that Brooklyn was supposed to model for for her company for at least 7 years. And if Brooklyn breaks the the contract in any way as such, then she'll be sued for 6 MILLION.

The only way to solve this is for Hayley to take her place. 

As Brooklyn retires to her deathbed, Hayley is left with no choice Hayley is forced to replace Brooklyn as the new reigning model of "Kinsley Corp".  

But becoming a model does have it's downs, with an enemy knocking at her door. She isn't safe anywhere.

Someone who has plotted against her sister and won't stop there, until they destroy the company and Hayley with it.

But when it's time to compete and curtains are up, who will win, and who will lose???

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Freak to Model

All of a sudden the weirdo pulled out his gun and shot. Urgently, I ripped out the pole from the ground and deflected the bullet sky wards. Everyone gasped. My hair band instantly snapped releasing my black mane. I parted my hair like curtains. They reached my waist ever since I tried to grow it out.


Then I saw me. Or rather a prettier, different version of me.


'Twin sister I've been lookin for you ...' a tear slide down her cheek as she ran forward to engulf me in a hug.


She had blonde hair and blue eyes. Like duhhhh. 


Her hair reached the middle of her back, and her waist dipped deeply. Her figure was dangerously skinny but she still managed to pull it off. 


Just then the weirdo guy decided to grab from within his thick, crusty jacket and throw these small balls consecutively. 


James grabbed the pole from my hands and to deflected it, but instead it hit a massive water tank. The bombs exploded on the four pillars that held the water tank. That's when the tank began falling. 


I flicked my hair that fell into my eyes and dragged my unknown twin and everyone along, out of the water tank's reach.


'Everyone run!!! ' James and I yelled in unison. We all ran for cover while the weirdo guy was cackling like before and I didn't like it. 


When everyone was at safety, I grabbed the pole and swung it at the weird man. 


The seconds slowed down was what felt like minutes as the water tank wobbled over and off it's its four pillars that once secured it safely. He was about to shoot me, was the only thought ringing in my head.


The water tank crashed to the ground sending a tsunami of dust my way. The man fell to the floor in a clump and everyone began cheering and whooping. The dust swept over us causing us to blink repetitively. I never felt so alive. 


What I didn't know was that my famous, twin sister wasn't going to be very soon?


Oh My God, I still can't believe I have a TWIN SISTER!!! 
