The sun rose with a warm glow. In an unfamiliar room, Annie smelled a whiff of expensive perfume mixed with alcohol. Her eyes opened to three pair staring back at her. "Oh!" was all Annie could spit out. She remembered this bed she currently sat in, from the previous night.
As she arrived late to her first stay at Easton, Annie sat her suitcases randomly in the room and crashed for the night. During that time, all the late night, forbidden partiers returned to their dorms.
"Get out of bed and meet us in the parlor in 10 minutes," Said the tallest girl with long, flowing blond hair. Her eyes were icy blue eyes that were almost haunting. Something about this girl…
"Well, are you just going to sit there like an idiot?" another said impatiently, with brown skin that could pass as a really good tan. Her skin was flawless, and the tendrils of her chocolate hair bounced as the strutted away arrogantly from the scene.
Annie did a double take. It seemed like a dream, the three beautiful faces in her presence. She realized no one was in the dorm, so she got up quickly in a daze and got dressed with the first things she found from her small duffel bag.
As she entered the parlor, Annie felt underdressed. The three girls before her were in preppy clothes that probably cost thousands.
"Let's see… hmm… ok girls, let's get started with this," Said the blonde one, probably the leader.
"Who are you guys?" Annie blurted. The third girl, a short and skinny figure said, "Excuse us for such our improper manners. Girls?" the two others sighed and said in unison (and boredom)
"Yes, we are sorry. Welcome to Easton, and more importantly, Billings." The short girl gave them a thankful look for their participation. "Hello, I am Kyra. My good friends here are Jaeline and Camilla. Camilla is what your would call our leader."
Annie tried to remember everyone. Camilla, blonde. Jaeline, brunette. Kyra, black. She recited the hair colors to the names so she wouldn't embarrass herself later. Camilla pulled out a manila folder.
"Annie Johnson… age 16… red hair… green eyes… father is a doctor… mother is a preschool teacher… oh, what's this? Never had a boyfriend? She's totally average, you guys. No wonder she can't land a guy!"
Annie blushed. It was true, her name, her appearance, and parents were totally average. "Where did you guys get that? That is confidential information!" Annie snapped in defense.
"Chill, new girl. We do this to every one. We have to know what we are working with," Camilla said again.
Camilla's eyes bulged, and Annie knew exactly who she looked like. Someone, who not so long ago was charged for murder here at Easton, had the same face and looks as the girl in front of her.
There was silence.
"What?" Jaeline freaked out from the silence. "Oh, nothing. It's just… Camilla. You remind me of someone. Maybe it was your sister, or maybe I'm imagining. You guys look identical," Annie explained.
Kyra and Jaeline's eyes widened as they whispered to Camilla. "What are you talking about?" Camilla snapped. So, it must be true. Kyra tried to play dumb, "Who are you thinking of, Annie?"
And right then she new that a carbon copy of Ariana Osgood was standing right in front of her.
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A/N: Yay! My first Private fanfic. I know it throws the characters around a bit. To clear things up that some people have asked me: as in 'carbon copy' it refers to related or possibly her sister. And others have asked me about pronunciation: Camilla is Cuh-mill-uh, Jaeline is Jay-Leene, and Kyra is Key-ruh. Please review! Oh, and this chapter is really short because it's getting late. Haha.
