"Maybe I should try mom's house." She waited at the bus stop, waiting for the next bus to come, her heart thundering in her chest.
Teylor rode the bus, all the way to the lower part of the city, getting to her mother's house. She knocked on the door, fixing her clothes.
A middle aged woman opened the door, her eyes widening. "Teylor?"
"I'm sorry, I'm not Teylor. My name is Tania, I'm looking for Teylor." It felt horrible lying to her own mother, but she had to figure out what was going on.
"Who are you?"
"I'm one of Teylor's friends, and I just came into the city. I was wondering if you knew where she lived."
Her mother, gave her a piece of paper, with the address on it, and looked at her strangely. "You remind me so much of her when she just 18. Must be a coincidence."
Teylor laughed nervously. "Yeah. Thank you so much for your help." She ran to the street calling a Taxi, and giving him the address.
Reaching the destination, she looked up at the apartment complex, and gasped at the beauty of it.
Teylor shook her head, and went inside the building, going to the elevator, and picked the third floor thinking that is where it would be.
The elevator "dinged" and she got out, following the directions to room "307". Reaching the door, she let out a deep breath and knocked.
The door opened, revealing a mature woman. Dirty blonde straight hair cascaded down her back, complementing her ocean eyes. A simple Harley Davidson shirt covered her chest, and skinny jeans covered her nicely shaped legs. Her feet were barefoot against the crème colored carpeted floor.
"Who are you?!"She yelled at her, scared at their resemblance.
"I know we look a lot alike, but I need your help." Teylor looked at the older version of herself with a pleading look. "Please."
Her older doppelganger, scrunched her eyebrows together, opening the door wider, letting her come in.
She let her sit down on the couch and brought her a glass of water. "Thank you."
"You're welcome. What do you need help with?" Talking to herself felt . . . weird.
"Do you know where Logan lives?" Her heart hammered in her chest hoping, she was still together with him.
The older Teylor's eye brow rose, "Why do you need to see him?"
"Who is he to you?" "Tania" asked.
"He's my fiancé."
"Tania" grinned, and jumped up squealing with joy. "I can't believe it! Yes!"
hahaha! i laughed when she started jumping up and down!
divatashi 1 year ago
OMFGOMFGOMFG. -spazzing- I LOVE THIS! :D
mandyxteylor 1 year ago