"You said you wouldn't play anymore games and that you were releasing to the public that you would be going on a "no-technology spa trip for the time you were suppose to be here!" The boy said, his face red from anger. "We even cancelled your birthday ball!"
I did a nervous laugh as the boy finished talking, causing him to give me a confused look. "Funny story." Was all I managed to come up with to break the ice.
"Why are you doing that ridiculous accent?" He asked me.
"Funnier story," I raised my pointer finger, "It's not an accent, and I'm not that Lili girl you are looking for."
"Stop with the lies!" The boy threw his hands up.
"I'm not lying!" I argued.
"She's not." Violet popped up from behind me.
"Who is that?" He asked as he pointed to Violet who was still sitting in the office chair, spinning back and forth like I wasn't in an argument with a famous boy over my identity at the moment.
"That's my sister, Violet." I moved out of the way so he could completely see Violet.
"Oh, just like the pool boy who was you 'brother', who you really just called to make out with?" He had a mean look, and I wasn't really in the mood to test him, he kind of looked like a bear, one that If you poked it one more time, it would attack.
"Yes?" I said confused. "Wait, no, no she is really my sister, like blood related, same dna, I think." I said as I turned and gave Violet an unsure look, she just nodded in response.
"Why should I believe you?" He asked me, a little bit calmer.
"Um," I thought for a second.
"Oh, I know!" Violet cut in.
"Yes?" I looked at her, and so did the boy.
"Does that Lili girl have any birthmarks?" Violet asked.
"Yes," Romeo said, like he didn't understand why we would be asking such a stupid question. "On her right shoulder.
"Great, because my little sister here has one on the back of her neck." Violet said, proud of herself. "Show him that you don't have that shoulder birthmark, Lena."
I gave an awkward look then I slowly pulled down the side of my shirt, only revealing a tiny bit of my shoulder. "You're not her." The boy finally backed up and looked down.
"I know, we've been trying to tell you that!" I said, relived.
"Wait if you're not Lili, then who are you and what are you doing in her penthouse, looking exactly like her?"
"Well -" I started to explain.
"Oh my gosh, you're her doppelganger that she sent here so she wouldn't look bad!" He rolled his eyes.
"Not exactly," I shrugged.
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Look Alike (Brooklyn Beckham fanfic)
Fanfic{COMPLETED} "Can you go see if they have a map in their, please?" My older sister, Violet asked me as we stood outside a fancy hotel. "You have lived in Rome for six months, how do you not know your way around this place?" I asked as I rushed into...
