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That girl is me!

"Goodnight, Daniel!" I yelled, before shutting the door of my room and pouncing on the bed. I wore a loose violet tee with sweatpants. And I was ready for my adventure.

At first, just after I'd read the chit, I'd had an urge to throw it out as a silly prank. Then I thought about telling about it to Pipes, but at last, I thought I don't want her to think I'm a weird kiddo who believes in this type of weird stuff, so I finally decided to try it out myself.

And anyways, how many people get a secret letter about a superpower from someone who loves them? Answer: None. But now, I did get one, so whats the harm?

If it turns out to be a hoax, I'll change my locker password and forget something like this ever happened, and somehow, and secretly I hope so too, somehow if it happens, imagine how great it will be!

So, I made the decision of trying it out. I came to bed early after having a light dinner of lasagna from an Italian place nearby. And now, I was ready to try it out.

Anagnostes Moi.

I said out aloud and put my head on a pillow.

The Duff.

That's the movie I wanna go into first. I saw it with Pipes last Sunday, and I felt it was pretty much like my life!

Okay, yes I did have a boyfriend and I hardly looked like Bianca, but still...

Plus, I'm sure Piper doesn't use me. In the movie too, her best friends didn't really, but still...

I looked at the amusing note again, reading it for like the fiftieth time.

It said that to get out of the book, you either need to finish the story or someone has to recognize that you aren't that character.

I don't care about that really.

I could live in Bianca's life forever, if it meant dating Wesley Rush, or Robbie Amell.

Yes, I do like Scott, but come on, a girl can have hormones.

Please don't think I'm unfaithful or anything.

ABC, you're moving away from topic.

Coming back, The Duff.

Its gonna be great if it is true. I mean, me as Bianca! AWESOME!

And you know, she's gonna have a happy ending, so that's gonna be fun too!

The Duff. The Duff. The Duff. The Duff. The Duff. The Duff. The Duff. The Duff. The Duff. The Duff. The Duff. The Duff.

What?

The letter said I had to think about it! That's what I'm doing!

I'm so excited, god! You think being Bianca would be fun? And wouldn't I just love talking back to Madison, the bitchy queen bee? It would be so much like Jessica!

I can't wait!

I heard the clock outside my room strike ten.

Gotta fall asleep, fast.

I suddenly felt my eyes drooping. It was like this alarm clock in the back of my head, which automatically began making me feel sleepy as the clock strikes ten or something.

Anagnostes Moi.

The Duff. Bianca.

I felt sleep overpowering me again.

"Are you ready, Andrea Becca Christian?" I asked myself out loud.

The replied back to myself, "Born ready."

I felt myself snoozing off seconds after this.

Wait wait wait, ready for what?!

**********

Its morning.

I open my eyes.

What a surprise, no Daniel to wake me! I sit up on my bed, and look around the room.

Oh my god!

This isn't even my room!

And I'm pretty sure I'd wake if my entire room got renovated in one freaking night!

Even my Mr. Cuddy, who is my teddy bear, was not on the bed!

I stood up from my bed, and looked around at the room I was in.

My eyes fell on some girl staring at me and I shrieked. I was about to scream something else when I realised, it was a mirror and calmed down.

I looked at myself, I was no longer in my sweatpants, but I had a spaghetti top and flannel pyjamas on.

I looked at the mirror in horror.

Oh my god!

I looked like Mae Whitman!

I. Was. Bianca.