Someone has come home.

Suddenly Tiffany and Sophia hear a door slam and are shaken out of their bliss. It was the front door. They hear voices coming from downstairs, one loud and the other level. Tiff and Sophie untangle themselves and leap to pick up their clothes.

“Oh no, what do we do, what do we do?” Sophia whispers as she hurries to put on her underwear and shorts.

“Just do whatever you can to stop us from getting caught!” Commands Tiffany as she grabs her clothes. She runs out of Sophie’s room, ducks down, and crawls all the way back into her room closing the door behind her.

A fully clothed Sophia steps out of her room just in time to see her twin Emelia come up the stairs. Emelia is dressed in her sportswear: a black sports bra, sweatpants, and a loose burgundy tank.

“Hi Emi! Back already?” Asks Sophia while leaning on her door frame.

“Hey Sophie. I’m just here to grab the volleyball. ‘It was my turn to bring the ball’ can you believe that!” Emelia says aggravated. She heads towards the closet at the end of the hall and passes by the bathroom. She takes a quick glance inside.

“Tiff! Don’t leave your junk in the bathroom!” Shouts Emelia.

“Sorry Em!” Tiffany says as she opens her door. She goes into the bathroom and grabs her mug. After stepping out of the bathroom Tiffany sees Sophia walking up to Emelia.

“Here Emi. I found the ball for you,” says Sophia stopping Emelia from rummaging in the closet and handing her the volleyball.

Tiffany heads downstairs with mug in hand.

“Ah, thanks Sophie. Oh, hey! So what have you been up to today, huh?” Emelia asks her twin sister.

“Don’t you have someone waiting downstairs?” Asks Sophia.

“It’s fine, it’s just Jocelyn,” answers Emelia.