The Other Tyler Girl

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Hello, lovely readers!  So, this is a fanfiction of Doctor Who, one with an OC.  I've already started posting chapters of this fanfiction on fanfiction.net, so you can read it there as well. This story follows the main plot of Doctor Who.  However, there are definitely some slight changes, as well as adding a few other stories.  Anyway, I obviously don't own any of the characters except the OCs.  I hope you enjoy. :)

“Roxi, get up! Time to go to work!”

Roxi, a young girl of twenty, groaned audibly as she awoke. Her honey blonde hair, which normally fell to her shoulders, was a wild mess, a few strands bent into L's and V's. She sat up and rubbed the sleeping dust out of her eyes.

Swinging her legs over the side of the bed, Roxi hurried over to her dresser, searching through the drawers and pulling out a pair of dark blue jeans, a white tank-top, a gray v-neck t-shirt and a pair of purple striped socks. After pulling off her pajamas and throwing on these articles of clothing, she returned to her dresser and grabbed her brush, quickly going to work to tame her hair down.

“Rox, can I borrow a pair of earrings?” a voice behind her asked. Glancing over her shoulder, she saw it was her sister, Rose, who stood in the doorway already dressed to go.

“What pair?” Roxi inquired, her American accent greatly contrasting to Rose's British accent.

“The little silver bulb ones,” Rose immediately answered, entering the room and shuffling over to stand next to her.

“Oh, here!” Roxi exclaimed, spotting the pair right away. She snatched them up and placed them in Rose's waiting hand. Glancing at Rose, she asked, “Today's Saturday, right?” She looked back into the mirror above her dresser and began applying eyeliner around her teal eyes.

“Yeah, it is. Now scoot over,” Rose answered, bumping her hip into Roxi's with a joking grin.

“Yes, your majesty,” Roxi teased back, sliding over a little with a smile.

“Oh, shut it!” Rose giggled, putting the earrings in. “Why do you want to know what day it is?”

“Just to make sure I don't go to the wrong job.” Finishing up with the mascara on her eyelashes, she added, “ As much as I'd love to start work at the book store today, I must survive Henrik's for just a few more days.”

“Still can't believe you quit!”

“I gave them my two weeks notice, there is a slight difference,” Roxi assured, going to her bed and grabbing her purse off of it.

“Okay, no need to get snooty about it.”

“I'm not being snooty.”

“Whatever you say. Now, come on, Miss Slowpoke. We're going to be late.”

“Roxi rolled her eyes in response and followed Rose out of her room and into the living room, so Rose could grab her bag and so they could say good-bye to Jackie.