I woke up by my foster mom called me and I sit up.
My name is Rebecca Reed, just call me Becky.
I love Lucy Hale.
I love her acting and her voice.
Everyone thought I look like her, but I don't look like her.
I'm a girl, 17 years old normal girl, I think.
I get out of the bed and look at the mirror.
I sigh. I walk to the mirror slowly and look at myself.
To think I do not look like Lucy Hale, am I right?
I think so.
Because she has my face, my nose, and eyes color.
I have a black thick glasses.
I pick it up when I notice the glass on shelve next to the mirror and put it on my eyes.
If I was her sister, then she would come to me but it's impossible because she lives in L.A.
So, I live in New York City.
I guess I will get ready for college.
*Skip to get ready* (A/N: The picture is bottom)
I go to CCNY. (City College of New York)
I do want to go to college but not here.
I want to go L.A but my foster mom said to me 'No' because my mom can't afford it!
I wish I could see Lucy Hale.
It could be my dream coming true, but I kept it.
I went out of my room and walk downstairs slowly.
I could smell my favorite breakfast.
It's Pancakes. (A/N: I wish!)
When I enter the kitchen.
"Good Morning, Mom!" I say.
I turn to sit down and wait for Mom bring my plate, but she did.
I take it.
"Hey, Mom! You probably worried about Lucy Hale and me." I mutter through my food.
I can hear her shocking sound and look down at me.
I was confused and she sighs sadly.
"How do you know if you're Lucy Hale?" She asks.
She knows about Lucy look like me when I take my glass off.
"I'm better to go! Late for college." I told her.
I stand up and head to outside.
I walk straight from home to college.
I wish I need some answer!
I was confused to recognize at her.
I was more confused at first, then it makes me realize that she knows something.
When I enter the college, everyone looks at me and cheer for me.
I think they might be confusing because of my face.
"I'm not Lucy Hale..." I told everyone.
They seem to disappoint in me and I sigh sadly.
I walk to reach my locker and when I reach it, I open the locker door.
Then a letter fell out of my locker on the ground and I look down at it.
I pick it up and open the letter.
Who's it from?
Do you want to know what it says?
'Meet me at roof in lunch time. L.'
I sigh annoyingly.
Probably a prank...
I guess I have to do it!
I sigh sadly.
I can't remember my real sisters and my real parent.
I wish I could remember them.
I sigh sadly.
"So, Becky." Someone says behind me.
I jump and put the letter in my locker quickly.
I turn around to see someone who stands behind me quickly and look at it.
It's Mrs. Hanna, my English teacher.
She looks young.
"Got a problem with your locker?" She asks.
"No, Madam!" I reply.
"Good!" Mrs. Hanna pauses.
"Back to your lesson!" She tilts her head.
I turn around to take my books in my locker and I close it.
I walk away to my lesson.
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P.S. I forget about Becky's clothes.