I look up at my captor, tears stiffling the edges of my eyes. At the edge of the ball, dark bodies hung over me. My face burned as I asked, "what are you going to do?" They stare at each other and smirk. They bring afront a girl, she looked like me, wore what I was wearing, had the same black tattoos, and when she spoke, the same voice. I cry out but nothing came out, and soon they took me and left 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐈𝐦𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫. A young girl named Rose was the biggest fan of Ariana, and with slight misgivings, noticed something was off. For example, her hair looked like it had grown a bit. It could be extensions. She looked a tiny bit shorter. Maybe she usually wore higher shoes. No matter what her friend told her she was set on her ways. She drags her on the case of a lifetime to prove once and for all to herself whether it was really her. Top Rankings: