When there's no call you decide to take a shower

After hanging up on your mom you walk back to Sue's - your - room, listening for a buzzing or a song or anything to tell you that a call is coming in. Instead there's silence.

"Damn, so much for that," you mutter. Your reflection in a full-length mirror distracts you, and you pull open the thin gown, admiring the taut body your sister had been blessed with. Your own was pretty much the opposite. Where she was slim you were wide, where she was fit, you were fat. She was beautiful, you were... not so much.

Sure she was in some athletic classes at school, and you remember something about her having a gym membership, but the injustice of it always rankled, especially since you were twins.

"Bitch," you mutter at the mirror, glowering.

Mastering the urge to play with yourself you decide to go take a shower and explore your new assets in there.

You've no sooner stepped into the spray, however, than you hear a sound from outside the open bathroom.