Suddenly, in their place were two new girls...Linda and Zoe, but instead of giggling, the two teenagers were fighting.
"I don't want you to set me up," Zoe insisted. "We're sisters, not clones...just because you have a date doesn't mean I have to."
"I'm just looking out for you...It's not like it will be just the four of us...we're going to the movies...there will be a bunch of people there," Linda insisted.
"Come on, little sis...." Zoe said.
Linda rolled her eyes. "Would you stop calling me that? You're older by six minutes...not six years."
"Well, still older," Zoe said. She sighed. "What movie are we seeing?"
"Who cares?" Linda said, mischievously. "I don't intend to be paying much attention."
Zoe sighed. Being the older sister, six minutes or not, was a pain...at least when you had a sister like Linda.
