dop·pel·gäng·er noun \ˈdä-pəl-ˌgaŋ-ər, -ˌgeŋ-, ˌdä-pəl-ˈ\ : someone who looks like someone else : twin Chop, Chop, Chop The sissors sounded in my hands. My sister's reflection appeared in the mirror, her face gobsmacked. "Miley what are you doing?" she asked in utter shock. "Cutting my hair Destiny," I mumbled, chopping of my last honey brown lock.

"To say that this task was hard would be an understatement," I said as I bit my lip. Justin had his head bowed down; his hands covering his face. It took a lot of willpower to contain myself from coming up to him and just wrap my arms around him. But I can't. I just can't. "It was supposed to be easy. It was just a simple game... but you made it hard. Damn it! It was never my intention to fall in love with you!" She was given a task that involves breaking hearts. This time, she was ought to date Justin Bieber: also known as 'The School's Notorious Playboy'. And then break his heart in just a snap of a finger once he'll fall in love with her. Every task has its rules. In this task, the rule is that she should NOT fall in love with him too. But what of she'll do? What would be the consequence? ____________________________________ All Rights Reserved. Curricane © 2015