Twin Win

So I'm dating this guy. He's an identical twin. I have not met his twin, but apparently they look different enough that I won't have trouble telling them apart.

Boy and I went out to dinner. We shall call boy, "A"(he is not sending creepy texts to Hanna, Aria, Spencer, and Emily). We put our name on the waiting list, but he gave his twin brother's name...we shall call twin "B"(he is sending the texts to Hannah, Aria, Spencer, and Emily). So even though I know I'm with "A", he says he's "B" and my eyes go wide.

Holy. Crap. I got in the car with, essentially, a stranger. I'm with the wrong brother. No. No. No. This cannot be good.

It reminds me of MK&A's "Passport To Paris" when they are waiting outside of the Embassy for the boys and they are like "This is it, the true test. Can they tell us apart?"

                                              *Check it out at 1:57

So I'm freaking out that I just failed the most important test of the day and the boy is gonna leave me.


"A" reveals he is, as I thought, "A". NOT A FUNNY TRICK.

(Since I wrote this a week ago, I have since met twin. I can successfully tell them apart.)