Veronica
I silently cursed my mother once again as I parked the car in the Bigg’s driveway. I was more than simply nervous. I wanted to impress the twin's mother, but I was worried. I had no idea what to expect. With everything else that had been going on, the twins hadn’t given me much, and I wasn’t prepared. My mother had told me to be myself, and I would be, but I did want to make a good first impression. I got out of the car and carefully picked up the chai-spiced banana bread I had baked early this morning. That was one thing my mother had told me. Don’t show up empty-handed. I also had a set of four vanilla and four chocolate cupcakes. I managed to balance the two containers and headed toward the front door. It opened before I could knock, and I stared into the eyes of the twin's li
