"Who are you!" I screamed! It was just her in her room. The girl looked at me in utter shock. "Who are you!?" I pushed her onto the bed. The girl fell back onto the bed and looked at me in terror. Umm don't mess with me Dal. I know it's you."I'm Lillian! Lillian Davis "what? No, no your not!" Dalia! Ive known you my whole life! There's no way you're her, Ive known her forever! Out of bitter rage and anger I slapped her! I slapped that imposter! That fake! That no one! No one! She didnt exist! I looked at my hands, then up at her. I started to cry, I don't know why I slapped her. Why I slapped my sister or complete stranger whoever she is. I felt her look up at me with her hand on her cheek. I'm sorry! I hollered as she stormed past me to the hotel room door.
I didn't know what to do so I went to find Sam. I hope I find him soon I have to tell someone what just happened. I can see Sam's perfect body. He's talking to some random man. I call his name until he turns around to find me running for him. He smiles and looks at me "Woah tiger slow down!" He says playfully. Sam I need to talk to you. I pull him away from the older man. "What's wrong babe?" The words tingle my ears I love when he calls me babe. I ran after a girl that looks exactly like Dalia. He looked at me confused. I followed her into her room and I asked her who she was, and she Said Lillian. Lillian! She was Dalia I swear it! I could tell I was talking way too fast because he was focusing on my lips and listening intently. She denied it so I slapped her. Sam I slapped her! What's wrong with me? Sam. Sam! " Phoebe please tell me you didn't slap her." He said calmly. "TELL ME!" He yelled. I did. I don't know what came over me. "Phoebe you slapped and innocent girl. Just because she looked like Dalia!" "Phoebe you need to stop it now because Dalia is not coming back and you need to realize she will never come back, she's gone! So you leave the poor girl alone she did nothing to you! I felt the tears drop from my face to the floor, and I ran to the hotel room not looking back.

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Dear Dalia
Fiksi RemajaThe news hit me like a bullet train. It's not okay. I'm not okay. You're my best friend. I don't know where my life is going anymore.