Emilys POV
"Does anyone know the answer?" My hand shot up. "296 centimetres!" "Correct!" The teacher said, writing the answer up on the board. "Now, for homework you have to finish that page. That is all." The teacher left the room. Everyone got up and left, shooting glances at me. I sighed and gathered up my books. I was the last one in the room. "Emily." Or atleast, I was. A girl looking just like me, like, so alike it was creepy, stood in the corner of the room. "Y-Yeah....?" I asked, going back to packing up my things. "I can help you." The girl said. I looked up. "What do you mean?" I asked. The girl smiled. "Your such a nerd. No one likes you. Ive seen people looking at you." My eyes widened. That was what I thought of myself. Worded the same, too. I would talk to myself at home, looking in the mirror, saying those words over and over. "How did you know that?" The words slipped from my lips, before I knew. "Because I listen to you saying that evvvvvvvvvvvery night." I looked at her again, suspicious. She chuckled. "Come to this address tonight at 8 pm and Ill tell you how I know. Promise." She even sounded like me. The girl pulled out a piece of paper and walked over, placing it on my table. "See you later, I hope." Without another word she walked out of the classroom. I grabbed the paper, stuffed it in my pocket and followed her out. When I looked around in the hall, her bright red hair was nowhere to be seen. I put my hand in my pocket, feeling the paper. Should I go?
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"98 Recorde Street, huh? Some street..." I muttered to myself as I looked up at the single house on the hill. I knocked on the door. The girl opened it. "Wow. You came." She let me in and locked the door, walking after me. "Dump your coat anywhere, I don't give a shit." I shook my head. "Ill keep it on." The girl shrugged. "Okay." She put the kettle on. "So..." I said. "Yeah?" "Whats your name?" The girl looked at me. "Its a weird on. Fifox." "Fifox?" The name sounded weird, and normal to me at the same time. The clock chimed. "Oh, that time already?" Fifox said. I looked at her. "Sit down, Ill be back." She said, and ran out of the room. I sat down on one of the stools. I looked around her kitchen. Fifox came back in. "Tea?" She asked. I shook my head. "I'm good." Fifox got tea for herself and sat down. "Now. I'm going to teach you a lesson." She said. I looked at her, confused. "What?" I asked. Fifox smiled. "I'm going to teach you how to love yourself." "I cant." I said. Really, I hate myself, and everyone else hates me too. "You can. Want me to show you?" I sighed. "I'm going." Fifox grabbed my wrist. "No your not." "I am." "No." Then she... She fucking HANDCUFFED us together with a smirk. "Nope." I glared at her. "What the fuck?!" She chucked. "Now, I'm gonna teach you how to love yourself..." I looked away, angry. Then she giggled and the world went black. "What the... f-fuck...." I hit the ground
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