Brittany and Whitney are jerky, stuck-up know-it-alls. That is true; and I'm not denying it. However, there is مزید to them then it appears.
The Biskit twins were only five years old when their mother died. Their father, unsure how to take care of them, let the twins do what they pleased. As a result, the twins turned spoiled and cruel.
One دن while they were taking a stroll down the road, discussing which clothing store to go to next, they saw a girl standing سے طرف کی that stupid pet shop. The twins stopped and exchanged looks.
"Her, like, fashion sense sucks," Brittany کہا with a flick of her wrist.
"Totally. But, like, maybe we can fix her یا something."
"Sure. Worth a try, I guess. But don't, آپ know, count on it."
"Right. Come on."
The twins approached the girl. Perhaps, they thought, here was someone they could finally befriend.
And, like they had been time and time again, they were wrong. Their snootiness and cruelty didn't warm up to the girl (Blythe, they learned her name was) and they left as friendless as they had came.
"I guess, like, it was worth a try," Whitney کہا after a while.
"Yeah. But wouldn't it, like, be cool to have one friend?"
Whitney shrugged, trying to seem indifferent. "Sure, like, I guess if would be..."
The twins fell quiet, thinking. Finally, to break the silence مزید than anything, Brittany spoke up.
"Cute dress. We should totes get matching ones."