We both have freckles that go from our nose all the way down to our shoulders and breasts. We both got braces at the same time, much to my sister Shar...n's chagrin.My name is Samantha O'Connor, but everyone calls me Sam. Unlike my sister, I like to have fun. I go to parties, where I sing and dance, and eat junk food. I like to fool around with guys, and watch the latest scary movies with them. It gives me a great excuse to jump into their arms and cuddle.Sharon O'Connor is my identical twin. “Halloween a go go?” said Molly. “Let’s do it!” said Megan, holding out a pinky to her friend. Molly extended her own little finger and the two girls affirmed their commitment to a no-holds-barred evening of Trick or Treat madness. Their first call was at number seven. They always chose houses at random but it was Molly’s lucky number. A young guy of about sixteen or seventeen answered the door. He had a goatee and glasses and looked like a geek. “TRICK OR TREAT!” “Oh…ummm…I don’t really. "Yeah, what of it?"He stabs a finger in my chest, "You made my baby brother cry. Now every time he hears the word Sam he starts blubbering. And his name is Sam!"I scoff, looking away from him. "Not my fault your brother's a dork." I look him up and down, "Must run in the family."He looks to his friends for backup. "It's time to teach you a lesson Puckett."I snort, "What are you, a walking cliché? Oh, 'it's time to teach you a lesson Puckett'." I imitate him in a falsetto, feeling the familiar. When you are ready to buy a fleet of trucks for the Embassy, we will do it the right way, so you will get the right vehicles for the job; but that takes more time.”“Alright, I suppose it would be best to do this after my next trip to the Multiverse. I can wait until then to get a truck for my personal use. Besides, it may be better for me to order a new truck tailored to my needs and preferences, after we return. That will give me time to think about what I want.”Sensing that we were finished.