You try to grimace but it's no good. You're caught in her enthrall. Isabel was wearing peach coloured leggins, a white dress with light green ballet flats. She wasn't the most stylish of girls. Before you knew it, you're dressed exactly the same.
"I look ridiculous." You say.
"What are you talking about Elizabeth?" Isabel asks.
"Who is Elizabeth?" you respond
"You dummy! It's your new name, if you're going to be my new twin, albeit a big twin, you've gotta have a girls name."
Suddenly you forgot your real name. You gasp. Isabel just smiles back.
"Come on sis, what's your name?"
Sadly you respond with "Elizabeth... but call me Lizzie."
Isabel giggles with joy. She reaches into a small bag and pulls out some hair extensions.
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