Random stuff.

Three Words. Worst. Friday. Ever.

It was one regular Friday night and you were laying on your couch on your laptop, surfing the inter-webs when you heard a knock at your door. You lazily said, "I'm coming!" Without any intention of getting up because they might just go away. The knocking was more aggressive now. I put my laptop down on the couch walking angrily to the door. Someone really must want to sell me something, goodness. You thought as you slipped off the deadbolt and opened the door to the panicked girl, who seemed to look very similar to someone you know...Anyways, when you opened the door she shoved you inside and put a finger over her lips as she locked the door. You looked at her, indecisive of whether or not you should be screaming at the top of your lungs or follow her instructions. She made what she was talking about seem very important so you decided to go with the latter. You heard muffled voices in the hall, then they left. The girl seemed to relax and went on to say, "I'm sorry for disturbing you on your Friday, y/n."

"Wait, how do you know my name?"

"Well, see, that's a very long story... and probably one you wouldn't understand."

""What do you mean, I wouldn't understand?"

"Okay, If you're going to be like that- I'm you."

"Stop screwing around I'm serious."

"So am I."

"You can't be me, I'm me!"

"I'm from an alternate universe."

You and her just stood there, staring each other. It would make sense, the alternate universe thing, your h/c hair color was a polar opposite from her h/c hair. Everything about her was the exact opposite to you, it was like looking into a mirror, but reverse. You still weren't sure so you asked her this question.

"Well if you excuse me I have to get back to exercising."

"That is a flat out lie, you just put on comfy exercise clothes and view things on tumblr and wattpad."

You stared at her in shock, no one has ever seen through that lie before. You flop back down on your couch and put you head in your hands. Out of all seven billion people on this planet, this just had to happen to you. You looked at her again and blinked a few times. She still wasn't disappearing from your view as you thought she would. This had to be the worst Friday ever.