Roswell Fanatics

LILY

Entering The Crashdown, I quickly find my sister and head towards her, unable to resist the chance of teasing her about Oliver and the party. I need something to keep me amused otherwise I’m going to end up brooding about James and that’s something I am not willing to do.

Although Amy and I are identical twins, we are completely different in every other way. Amy has always been the good student, the good daughter, the all around good person while I have happily slipped into the position of black sheep.

Strangers often have a difficult time telling us apart even though our fashion sense is completely different and sometimes this annoys me. I don’t want to be known as the other Evans twin or one of the Evans girls. I can’t even get a haircut without half the town making comments about it. I guess that’s what happens when your parents own not one but two of the most popular tourist attractions in Roswell. I thank the Lord that the parental unit didn’t force me to work in either of those hellholes.

Dressed in the traditional aqua blue waitress uniform, Amy looks anything but happy to see me. I wonder what I’ve done this time. I haven’t seen her since breakfast this morning and hadn’t done anything especially annoying. Maybe it’s the uniform that’s got her all pissy.

“What’s up with you?” I ask, waving quickly at Marie to let her know that I would be with her in a sec before leaning casually against the counter and raising an eyebrow at my sister.

~~~~~AMY~~~~~
I swear, being the daughter of the Evans is not fun. I mean why do I have to be cast as the good girl? Why do I have to be the one to help mom at the Crashdown. Sometimes, deep down, I just....I just want to rebel....and I hate to admit this, but....be like Lily. I don't mean totally Lily, I mean just a bit...more free.

I turn around to give a customer there alien smoothie when I look up. "Oh speak of the devil" I mutter to myself. There she is my brilliantly social butterfly sister.

Or as I prefer, the evil twin.

“What’s up with you?” She asks as she leans on the table.

"Oh, just Crashdown stuff" I mutter. I take a deep breathe before saying. "Lily...I need a favour.......I'm going to the party tonight....and well.....I have nothing to wear" I tell her quietly.

Great. Im really in for it now. Dress up doll time.

LILY

"Oh, just Crashdown stuff" Amy mutters, sounding very un Amy like.

Yep, must be the uniform or it could be the fact that she has to act like Mary Sunshine all the time. Either way it makes me so much gladder that I don’t have to work at The Crashdown.

"Lily...I need a favor.......I'm going to the party tonight....and well.....I have nothing to wear”

Oooh, this just got interesting. Sandra Dee is asking me for a favor. Huh, and to think about all those nasty things she said about my wardrobe. I think I’m going to enjoy this moment, maybe savor it for a while. I might even consider marrying this moment, its so sweet.

“And?” I ask, playing the part of dumb blonde. I’m going to make her say the words; I want to hear her say ‘Lily, I need to borrow some of your amazing clothes because you are so much cooler then me’ or at something along those lines.

~~~~~AMY~~~~~
“And?”

I wince. I knew she would do this to me. She's going to try and make me beg. Well I'm not going to stoop that low...even for Oliver...actually...I probably would...but I will try not too.

I sigh. "Look we both know what Im saying. Your not that dumb Lily. Look, I just...I need you help. Could you...lend me something....please?" I ask hopefully.

Oh god shes still going to make me beg. I sooo hope she doesn't. I hate it when she gets one up on me.

LILY

“Look we both know what I’m saying. Your not that dumb Lily. Look, I just...I need you help. Could you...lend me something....please?”

I roll my eyes. It wasn’t quite the reply I was searching for but I guess it will do and to be honest, there is nothing I like better then remodeling people’s images even if its only for one night. “Okay but you are so going to owe me big for this one sister.”

~~~~~AMY~~~~~
“Okay but you are so going to owe me big for this one sister.”

I sigh a sigh of relief. Oh thank God. "Thank you" I say half meaning and half grudgingly saying it.

"Can I just ask that you don't a, make me into your dress up doll and b, that I wear something that I don't mind wearing rather than stuff taht will make me even more self concious than usual. I need tonight to go well." I tell her.

LILY

“Can I just ask that you don't a, make me into your dress up doll and b, that I wear something that I don't mind wearing rather than stuff that will make me even more self conscious than usual. I need tonight to go well.”

I raise an eyebrow in disbelief. For someone who is desperate for my help and clothes, she sure is demanding a lot. I’m tempted to retracted my agreement but that would be plain mean and I’m really not that cruel. She asked for my help and that’s what she is going to get. That and so much more. Oliver is going to be knocked off his feet when he sees her after I’ve done the transformation.

“Please, have a little bit of faith in me.” I say, running a hand through my hair. I mentally start to go through my wardrobe, trying to think of the perfect outfit for Amy, which won’t clash with whatever I decide to wear and I what I decide to put Marie in.

Right, Marie is going to be wearing a pair of my leather pants and I think that I’m in the mood to wear a short sexy skirt. Hmm and Amy could wear…Oooh, I’ve got it. I’ve got the perfect outfit for Amy.

“I’ve got the perfect outfit for you,” I say with a excited smile. “You’re going to look killer tonight. Oliver won’t know what hit him!”

~~~~~AMY~~~~~
"Please, have a little bit of faith in me.”

"Sorry" I mutter...I know that was a bit harsh...but Im really nervous. Tonight must go well!

I pour myself out a cherry coke and take a sip.

“I’ve got the perfect outfit for you. You’re going to look killer tonight. Oliver won’t know what hit him!”

I choke on my cherry coke. Damn, she twigged about Oliver already? God that girls fast. I quickly pick up a napkin to wipe my face and I cough some more.

"Oliver? I don't know what you mean." I say quietly aware that everyones looking at choking girl.

LILY

“Oliver? I don’t know what you mean.” Amy denies.

“Like you said Amy, I’m not dumb.” I say with a smile. “Call it twin intuition but I know that you like him.” She opens her mouth, probably to deny it again but I lift my hand to silence her. “Don’t bother lying about it. You know that the only thing I can’t stand are lies…and Paris Hilton.” I add with a grin.

“Just relax and everything will be great tonight.” I order. I wish it was that easy for me, James’s words still play at the back of my mind, leaving me feeling uneasy and nervous. Two characteristics that certainly don’t belong to me normally.

~~~~~AMY~~~~~
“Like you said Amy, I’m not dumb. Call it twin intuition but I know that you like him.”

Ergh...twinness again. Great. I open my mouth to try to feebly excuse myself again but she just holds up her hand and says.

“Don’t bother lying about it. You know that the only thing I can’t stand are lies…and Paris Hilton.”

I have to smile at that. Sometimes Lily isn't all that bad.

"Yeah....right." I say slowly and quieter.

“Just relax and everything will be great tonight.” she tells me.

I look up at her and smirk. Yeah I may have Oliver on the brain 99% of the time, but I am aware of her crush on a certain Valenti.

"Why don't you take your own advice sis." I say smiling. "Or are you worried about a certain son of a sherriff who will be going to the party tonight?" I say with a smile. "Don't you just hate the twin thing" I say smirking.