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It's dark. I can't see anything. I don't know where I am. I start to panic. I notice that I don't have any shoes on. It's so wet.

"Hello? Is anyone out there?" I yell. I only hear back echos of what I have just said. I wait a few seconds before I start yelling again.

"Hello? Please, is there anyone out here? I don't know where I am!" I yell, louder and louder as I go. I wait a couple of minutes before walking around. I start walking, but I soon realize after a couple of minutes that I have not moved at all from my previous position. At least, it doesn't look like I have. So I decide to go right instead of straight. But I'm not moving, not a single inch. I'm starting to really panic now. So I start to run but I'm still not getting anywhere. I am completely running and starting to hyperventilate now. I can't breathe so I start to slow down. But me being the clumsy doofus I am, trip over my own feet and fall to the ground. I feel a large amount of pain run up my leg and I immediately know that I won't be able to run anymore. I curl my legs up to my chest and start to cry. I can't stop after I start.

"Oh, suck it up," I freeze. I didn't know that someone was around me. I looked everywhere. Where is this person? I lift up my head and find someone that I didn't expect at all. Myself. Except it isn't, there are differences about this version on me that I immediately notice. The first thing is how she is standing. I know that I slouch a little and usually keep my head down. People make me nervous. But this me holds confidence like it is hers to take. She stands up straight and keeps her chin up. The next thing I notice is that her appearance is a lot different than mine. I usually wear dark, loose clothing to hide my fat. But this version of me is in tight, very revealing, bright pink clothing. I would never wear this type of clothing. I wouldn't even wear this when I am alone at my house. I must have been quiet for a while because she begins to speak again.

"Quit looking at me like a deer in headlights, I know I'm beautiful. And stop crying, you are acting like a baby." she says to me, being very mean with her words. I didn't even do anything to her, or myself, or whoever this is.

"Who are you? Why am I here? Where is here?" I ask, frightened of this place.

"Are you seriously so stupid to not even recognize yourself? I'm you if you would have grown a set and dealt with your stupid anxiety back in junior high. This life is totally so much better though," she said to me. I'm still confused though, where is this awful place that I am at?

"Where a-am I?" I ask, stuttering a little.

"Stop stuttering you imbecile. And I don't know where we are, it's your dream," she tells me. So I'm in a dream, therefore none of this is real and I can just wake up.

"Hello? Earth to weirdo, where did you go?" I hear other me ask this and I snap out of my own head and am back in the real world. Well, as much as I can be in this God forsaken dream.

"You're more pathetic than I imagined, like way more pathetic." she says and I am perplexed by her words.

"What do you mean?" I ask.

"Well, you are fatter, paler, and all around more depressing looking than what I expected. It's sad really," she says to me and I flinch at every one of her insults.

"Awe is the baby upset by the insults? Well grow up then," she sneers at me.

"Why are you being mean toward me, I'm basically you," I say and she almost immediately laughs.

"I'm not you, we just have the same past. I changed my future though, You just sat there and basically watched your life go to hell in a blur. I'm better than you in every way," she says. I'm so angry with her for saying there things. But most of all, I'm upset because I know it's true.

"Well, I'm leaving because I'm bored, so later loser," she says and starts to walk away.

"Oh, before I leave, don't get attached to him, you are not worth his time," she says. I don't understand what she's saying.

"What are you talking about?" I ask.

"You really are stupid. Don't get attached to Dylan. You're too pathetic for him," and with that she walks away and I'm awake on the floor of Dylan's bathroom.

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Hey People Read My Books!!! I'm so sorry that I haven't updated in a LONG time. I have had a lot been going on and I didn't have and inspiration for writing. But I really want to finish this by August 19th of this year. The date seems random probably, but I have a reason for everything. Feedback is always wanted...

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