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only skip if you suck lol[Y/N] = Your Name
You, the love interests (who are also you) and your friends are all going to be teen girls. Sorry if you don't want to be a teen girl (but I promise it doesn't suck as much in this book as it does IRL).
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only skip if you're a gigachadI'm only getting into continuing this book. I'm ALSO editing the chapters I've already written.
That's why you might find inconsistencies between chapters (like a character suddenly being in the scene when they weren't before, OR characters suddenly getting new names).
[ Also I don't take constructive criticism >:( grr ]
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"I can't believe your parents let you invite us to a sleepover when they aren't home," your friend's, LESLIE's, eyes sparkled in absolute amazement.
Your other friend, ROSA, had half of her torso inside a kitchen cupboard. Trying her hardest to find your favorite candy, which she stacked in there a week in advance.
"Well," she pulled the bag out of the cupboard, "they thought it'd be safer for me to have you two over instead of being on my own."
She dumped the contents of the bag into the designated snack bowl, which had all of your favorite snacks in it. Including (but not limited to) M&Ms and skittles. In the same bowl.
Whack.
They brought the bowl up the stairs and to Rosa's black&pink-themed bedroom, where you were still writing a list of movies you could watch. Picking the movies was hard, since none of y'all could agree on which genre was best-suited for a sleepover. A chick-flick? A horror movie? The Bee Movie? There were just too many options.
You debated over what to watch for way too long before agreeing on letting fate decide. You sat down on Rosa's fancy-as-shit king-sized bed, then Rosa wrote all the movie titles down on a 'spin the wheel' website. Had to do it manually since you wrote 'em down on paper.
The wheel was spun, and a title appeared on-screen.
Doppelgänger.
"Ugh... Wait, was that title even on your list?" Rosa asked.
"Uh," you scanned the list. "No. Maybe you wrote it by accident?"
"OoOh, mAyBe I wRoTe A 12 lEtTeR wOrD bY aCcIdEnT!" Rosa mocked. "Like hell I did! This website is shit and it's fucking with us."
"Just spin it again," Leslie shrugged.
The same title appeared again. And again. No matter how often she spun the wheel, the title just reappeared.
"Wow. The site must've been built by a 'Doppelgänger' fanatic," Leslie chuckled.
"Stupid fucking doppelgänger fuck..." Rosa mumbled as she closed the website, opening another tab.
"Wait, did you copy our list of titles before exiting the website?" you asked.
"Shit!" Rosa hissed. "I'm not writing all of them down again. Leslie, you do it!" she pushed the laptop to Leslie, who proceeded to pick at the keyboard for twenty seconds before grinning.
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I Can't Even [Reader X Reader X Reader]
Mystery / ThrillerStarted writing this as a joke, got way too into it. Here's the deal: You thought you were going to have a nice sleepover with your two gal pals, but you thought WRONG. Everything goes south when another of you appears. She warns you of another you...