Mya made her way down the stairs and through the living room. Slipping passed party goers, she made her way into the kitchen and over to the fridge, snagging a beer. “I heard genius cut his face open. Is he alright?” Maddie asked from behind Mya. Twisting the top off her beer, Mya tossed it… Continue reading What’s Being A Twin Like | Casey and Mya Pt.8