Hiding from the truth.

"Hey, did I hurt your feelings? I meant it," the girl smiled. "I like your lisp. It's sweet. My name's Dez."

"C-Coco..." she answered shyly.

"Lemme guess, there's a Chanel too, right?"

Coco frowned. "Don't take the piss!"

"Hmm? Oh, I'm not. Growing up I knew a pair of twins called Coco and Chanel."

Coco blinked. "No you didn't."

"Try me. Coco and Chanel Laurent. Google them."

"I'm not stupid you know. Coco Chanel and Yves Saint Laurent are designers. My names is Coco Dwaine and my sister is Chanel Dwaine..."

(OOC: I just pulled the name Laurent out of my head. Damn Twilight. )

"No, they were my best friend's kitties. Anyway, I like that you didn't bundle your names together. You dislike being associated with her?"

(OOC: lol)

Coco shook her head, frowning. "We're just...very different people..."

"You didn't say yes. Or no," she said, turning the page of her book. "So, how different? To-may-toe/to-mah-toe different, or more?"

"We're almost identical...but...we are different people...personalities..."

"Chalk and cheese? Maths and English/"

"Yeah..." Coco smiled slightly before blushing and looking down.

"Oh, so she not a fan of books and romance?"