*Inside the Men's Bathroom*

Mike pushed open the weighted wooden door and let go of the cold metal doorknob behind him, allowing it to slowly close shut. Inside, the room smelled somewhat of a mixture between urine and soap, and was nothing more than your usual public bathroom. Mike's sneakers stuck to the filthy floor as he began to walk towards the stalls. If Cody was here, he would no doubt be in a stall, hiding in the corner in an attempt to hide from Sierra.

"Cody? Cody are you in here? C'mon man, it's me Mike." Mike listened intently for a response, but received none. He decided to call once more, "Cody are you in one of the stalls? Sierra isn't here so it's safe now." Mike's words echoed in the empty room. Mike slowly walked down the room, looking at the floor of each stall in an attempt to see if he could find anybody hiding in them. When he reached the last stall and found that they were all empty, he was confused. Where had Cody gone?

Then, another thought occurred to him. What if Anna Maria had tricked him? 'No, she wouldn't do that, she seemed like a nice enough girl' Mike thought. Just then, the door opened once again, and Mike immediately assumed it was Cody, returning to his hiding spot in fear that Sierra had once again found him.

"Cody, it's me Mike. Anna Maria sent me here. She said that you were…you were…Anna Maria?" Mike's words faltered as the image of Anna Maria stood before him. Mike's cheeks were instantly red and he nearly fell back. His legs turned to jelly and he held onto the nearby sink for support. "Anna Maria…what…what are you doing here?" Mike's voice cracked upon speaking.

"I just came here to meet someone I haven't seen in a long time." Anna Maria said innocently. "I miss him so much…and I would like to see him…one...last…time…" She said slowly as she began to approach Mike as a lion would approach a Zebra. She was the predator…and he was the prey…what was going on here?

"Uh…um…uhh...I…uh…" Mike fumbled for words. She was getting closer by the minute. He needed to get out of this! He needed to get back to Zoey! One slip up here and his entire relationship with the girl he loved would be crushed. He would have to play it smart… 'I should tell her that I've got to go see Zoey, and that I'll see her later! Yeah, she'll understand!' Mike thought quickly. "Hey, uh, Anna Maria…I…I-uh…I have to go see Zoey now, so I can't really stay, Bye!" Mike said quickly and tried to slip past her but she grabbed his arm and whirled him around so he was once again facing her. Mike's heartbeat beat as fast as a steam locomotive and he felt as though it were about to burst. What was she doing…?

"C'mon…just forget about her for a second…it won't be hard…once I do THIS!" Anna Maria's fingers suddenly clutched onto Mike's blue T-Shirt. Before Mike could protest, she pulled with all her strength at the fabric. Her finely manicured nails were as sharp as knives, and sliced through the thin fabric like scissors through tissue paper. In a matter of seconds, Anna Maria had torn the shirt completely off of him.

Anna Maria watched with hope in her eyes as she stared at Mike's widened eyes. They were frozen, staring straight past her at the wall. At long last, she would finally be able to be reunited with her dream boy, Vito. She had been longing to see him ever since she had met Mike's alternate personality for the first time at gym one day. Now, she had him all to herself, and things had all gone according to plan. However, Mike wasn't showing any movement, and out of fear she turned around wondering what could have gone wrong. Anna Maria began to rethink her steps, when she felt a warm hand on her shoulder.

"Ay, babe. Long time no see!"

Her heart instantly fluttered. He was back. Her baby Vito was back and Zoey wasn't around to stop him. That retro Indy girl wouldn't stop her from seeing Vito today! For now, she could have her dream boy all to herself…

*Heather *

Heather leaned against the wall outside the Men's bathroom and overheard everything. For once, Anna Maria had actually succeeded in something. That was surprising, since she had the same brain power as a hamster… 'Good, time to pay Zoey a visit' Heather thought. Throwing her long black hair behind her, Heather smiled deviously. Everything was in place. Mike was with Anna Maria, Sammy was out of the picture, Shawn and Jasmine were occupied with Amy, and now all that was left was Zoey.

Heather slowly walked over to Theater Room 3 in her usual strut as she approached her target. After pushing past the doors, she walked into the small theater and quickly looked around for a girl with outstanding red hair. Her eyes soon found her target; Zoey was sitting in the back row with a worried expression on her face. 'No doubt worrying where Mike had gone off to. I wouldn't blame her; I would be the same way around Aleja-NO! NO I hate him! Never mind, back to business.' She thought and began walking up the steps towards Zoey.

Once she had reached the top of the steps, she smiled and sat next to Zoey, "Hey Zoey! How's my favorite girl friend?" Heather said, playfully nudging Zoey in the arm. Zoey mentally raised an eyebrow in confusion. Since when was Heather her friend? Last year, she had insulted her clothing and made fun of her in front of Mike. She was, in no way, Zoey's friend that was for sure. Not to mention, she was notorious for being cruel and deceitful.

"I'm sorry?"

"Hey, I just wanted to say…that I'm super sorry about last year. I was hanging out with those, jerks, and they made me believe you guys were…you know…so yeah. I just wanted to say I'm really sorry about last year." Heather watched in delight as Zoey's face brightened as she bought the bait,

"Oh! Well hey; I'm not one to hold grudges! Thanks for apologizing, and you are forgiven." Zoey said, smiling. "So, what are you doing here?" She asked.

"Nothing much. Just came here with my boyfriend…A...le…jandro…" Heather choked his name out and barely managed to keep her smile. There was no way in a million years would she actually ruin her social image by being seen in public with that heap of trash. Thankfully, Zoey didn't question it and nodded. "But enough about me, what about you? Where's your boyfriend?" Heather asked. Zoey frowned upon remembering how long Mike had been gone for and shrugged.

"I don't know. He should be back by now…"

"Wait…I think I saw him enter the boy's bathroom not too long ago…" Heather thought aloud while tapping her finger on her chin. "Maybe you should go check up on him, and see if he's alright?" she asked. Zoey squirmed in her seat and stared outward, mulling the thought over.

"I don't know…" Seeing as Zoey would need more encouragement to get her to leave her movie, Heather took the initiative,

"Well then, I'll just show him to you. C'mon, he's over here. Don't worry about your movie I saw this already it's not that good." Heather lied as she pulled Zoey along. Zoey stumbled after her and timidly followed Heather's lead. She would just have to take Heather's word that she had seen Mike. Zoey was curious to see where he was all this time…

*Men's Bathroom*

Anna Maria pressed herself against Vito as the two made out against the wall. Vito's hands were held tightly against the small of her back, and held her close as they kissed. She was in pure ecstasy, and closed her eyes as she savored the feeling of him holding her close. Slowly, she began running her hands across Vito's chest. Her hands ran over his chiseled chest, and she began caressing him as he ran his hands along her back.

Just as Anna Maria was about to undo her shirt, she heard voices from outside.

"But…this is the men's room! We can't go in here!" Zoey's voice could be heard from on the other side of the door.

"Oh my god just go in there! He's got to be in there! Isn't that what couples do anyway? Make out in the bathroom!" Heather's voice came afterwards.

"What is that supposed to mean?" Zoey asked. Ruffling could be heard from behind the door as if the two were struggling to get into the bathroom when suddenly, the door flew open and Zoey fell onto the tiled floor of the bathroom. Vito ignored her and kept kissing Anna Maria while she looked at Zoey with a smile on her face.

Slowly, Zoey pushed herself off the ground and began to kneel. Slowly, she raised her head to look at her surroundings. What she saw was Mike and Anna Maria making out.

"Hey Zoey." Anna Maria said while hugging Vito closer to her.

"M….M….M-M-M…MIKE?!" Zoey half screamed and cried. Hot tears were beginning to form in the corners of her eyes as she tried to process what was happening before her eyes. Vito broke away from kissing Anna Maria and looked at Zoey indifferently.

"Sup toots. Whattya want? I'm kinda busy right now." Vito responded. Anna Maria sighed happily and rested her head on his chest.

"Oh, I can see that! I guess you really don't have control over your personalities! Are you having fun in there Mike?" Zoey said. Blood was rushing to her cheeks as she screamed at Vito. Anger seemed to surpass sadness as she now practically shook with fury.

"Come on baby. Mike's been in charge for forever! Can't some of us have some fun once in a while? Stop being so stuck up." Vito said shaking his head. Zoey nearly fell back after Vito finished speaking. It was as if Vito had stuck his hand into her chest and ripped out her heart. It didn't matter if it wasn't Mike speaking. Vito and Mike were the same person, and it hurt her nonetheless.

"So that's how it's going to be? I only get to see Mike once in a while, while you…while you go around and make out with any girl you please?" Zoey said, the tears were returning once again and her voice cracked as she spoke. She was on the edge of a nervous breakdown.

"Not just any girl. Me." Anna Maria cut in before making out with Vito again. He didn't even seem to care that she had cut into their conversation and ignored Zoey's presence entirely as the two began kissing each other passionately. Zoey backpedaled slowly until she reached the handle. Anger and Sadness overwhelmed her body, and she could hardly think straight. She wasn't sure which she was feeling more, anger at Mike for not having better control over his personalities, or sadness about how he would betray her like that. Shakily, she took a deep breath and glared at Vito/Mike with pure hatred.

"Mike Miles! We are DONE! FINISHED!" She screamed at the top of her lungs before throwing the door open and marching out towards the parking lot. She didn't look back as she walked towards her house. Darkness seemed to have enveloped her heart, and she felt like all of the life had been sucked out of her, and been replaced by hatred. The only thought occupying her brain was the hatred for Mike and the image of him making out with Anna Maria. The image of them kissing replayed over and over in her head, and only fueled her desire to leave the movie theater and get home.

*Outside the bathroom*

Heather had listened to the entire scene unfold from behind the bathroom door. From the minute Zoey entered the bathroom, Heather knew that it was all over. Heather listened as Zoey yelled and screamed at Mike/Vito in anger and confusion. But that wasn't the best part. The crowning jewel of the whole operation was the words Heather anxiously waited to exit Zoey's mouth,

"Mike Miles! We are DONE! FINISHED!"

Heather backed away from the door and watched Zoey storm out of the movie theater, earning her some glances from an occasional passerby. Her figure was slowly devoured by the darkness of the night until Heather could no longer see her. With a scoff, Heather closed her eyes and savored the moment. 'This was easy. We did this in one swift move, and those three idiot boys couldn't do it while holding baseball bats and crowbars. Just as I said, you can't just go fist first into something and expect a good outcome. These things take planning, and…' Heather's train of thought was instantly interrupted by two voices next to her,

"I'm so glad we decided to check this out instead of the movie. That was probably one of the most dramatic scenes I've ever seen!" Chris whispered to chef as the two sat on a bench outside the men's bathroom. Chef sat next to him, sharing a bag of popcorn. Judging from the food wrappers and other garbage on the floor, Heather assumed they had been here a while.

"That boy has some serious problems when he gets back to his normal self." Chef shook his head sadly.

"I know right? He's got a lot of explaining to do. Honestly Chef, they should make a show for this kind of stuff, the ratings would be so high! Just imagine it; On an island, secluded from all civilization…22 campers spend eight weeks at a crummy old summer camp to compete in challenges against each other to-"

"Um, excuse me!?" Heather screamed at the two, interrupting Chris's fantasy of a reality TV show. The two older men jumped at being yelled at and looked at her annoyed.

"What?"

"What do you mean what? What are you doing here?" She asked.

"Getting some entertainment." Chris replied simply before eating a popcorn kernel. Heather stared at them incredulously, wondering how this man had gotten to become her principal before giving up and walking away. She honestly didn't care. This wasn't her problem to deal with anyway; it just meant more publicity on Mike and Zoey's breakup.

"Touchy huh?" Chris commented.

"Uh-huh."

*Inside the Bathroom*

"Oh Vito, I'm so glad you dumped that girl, now you can go out with me. I'm so much better than her. I've got better hair, better nails, better fashion, better everything!" Anna Maria said excitedly as Vito looked down at her passionately.

"I know baby I know. It's just you and me now. Now, where were we?" Vito said seductively as he began to help Anna Maria unbutton her shirt. Anna Maria smiled and felt her heart beat faster than ever before. Mostly because the man of her dreams was unbuttoning her shirt and partly because she didn't have to worry that Zoey was in the way anymore. Things couldn't get any better than this.

Vito was halfway through unbuttoning her blouse when he suddenly stopped and his head lowered so that Anna Maria couldn't see his eyes. Anna Maria, who was closing her eyes in ecstasy, opened them and looked at Vito confused.

"Vito baby what's wrong?" She asked, but she got no answer. Vito just stood motionless, his face downcast. "Vito baby are you okay?" Anna Maria asked again. Suddenly, Vito ripped his hands from Anna Maria's shirt and fell to the floor while clutching his forehead. The sudden movement nearly gave Anna Maria a panic attack and she quickly braced herself against the wall. She watched as Vito squirmed on the ground, groaning and clutching his head.

"Vito what's wrong! You're scarin' me!" Anna Maria said as she inched her way away from him. She had never seen something like this before and she was close to breaking down in fear. Vito suddenly stretched out like a board, and his arms clawed at the tiled floor. Anna Maria backed away, scared witless at the display before her.

"Vito?! What's goin' on with you baby? What's going on?" The same repeated questions circled around her mind and blocked her from thinking anything else. Vito continued to writhe and scream on the floor of the bathroom, terrifying the poor girl. At last, Anna Maria couldn't stand anymore. She quickly pushed herself off the floor, and ran out of the bathroom, leaving Vito alone on the sticky bathroom floor.

*Outside of the Theater*

"Where did Sammy go? She said she was going to the bathroom?" Shawn asked Jasmine as they exited Room 3.

"I don't know. Maybe we should check up on her?" Jasmine worried. Shawn shook his head and brought his arm around her waist,

"No. She may just need some alone time to cope with living with her sister. I agree we should help her, but she does need her alone time." He explained. Jasmine nodded,

"I suppose so…" Jasmine trailed off. Seeing as she was a little concerned and stressed, Shawn decided to change the subject

"So what did you think of the ending of the movie?" He asked. Jasmine immediately lightened up and grinned,

"Well, I don't know about you, but that ending was ridiculous. Like, why did they have to kill the girl in the end? What's up with that? It wasn't even important to the plot." Jasmine pointed out. Shawn had just reached the door and was about to open it for his girlfriend when Anna Maria threw it open, shoving him to the ground.

"Ouch! What the-" Shawn watched as Jasmine held Anna Maria back by her arm. From what Jasmine could see, she was crying hysterically as if she had seen a monster from one of the movies come right out through the screen.

"Anna Maria? What's wrong with you?" Jasmine asked as Shawn brushed himself off and stood up.

"Let go of me! Let go!" She cried.

"Just tell me what's wrong? What's going on?" Jasmine asked again.

"Don't go in the men's bathroom! There's something in there! Now let go of me!" Anna Maria cried as she ripped her arm from Jasmine's grasp and ran down the street and out of sight.

"What's up with that? Something about the men's bathroom?" Shawn asked.

"I guess so. We should go check it out." Jasmine decided.

"You mean I'll check it out, and no thanks. What if there's a zombie in there?" Shawn shook his head. Jasmine just sighed before she pulled him along with her through the glass doors to the theater.

"Fine. I'll go in there with you. You and you're ridiculous phobias…" She said as she walked towards the men's room with Shawn in tow.

*Men's Bathroom*

"Hello? Anybody in here?" Jasmine asked as she peered inside. Shawn stood behind her making sure nobody was looking. When Jasmine confirmed nobody was inside, she slid inside, followed shortly by Shawn.

"Ugh, smells disgusting in here." Shawn commented while gagging.

"You're telling me." Jasmine said as she held her nose and walked through the small hallway that led to the urinals. When she rounded the corner, her eyes landed on the unconscious form of Vito lying on the floor. He was face down with his face buried in his arms.

"Oh my god it's Mike!" Jasmine said as she ran over to his side. "Should we call the police?" Jasmine asked. Shawn shook his head,

"No, that's never the right choice. They never do that in movies-"

"This isn't a movie!"

"Yeah I know, but he probably just slipped and fell. I doubt it's anything worth calling the cops over. Besides, Anna Maria's an idiot, you know that. She probably drank some alcohol, went into the wrong bathroom, and saw Mike on the floor, whom she presumed was dead. Which he isn't. So, that would explain her. Now let's just get him home." Shawn explained.

"But how are we going to get him out of here? Won't it look suspicious if we bring him out through the bathroom?" Jasmine wondered.

"You're right. Quick, throw some cold water in his face and let's get him out of here. Let's just hope he wakes up." Shawn said as the two dragged the unconscious Mike towards the sink. They slowly lifted him up and laid his head in the sink. "I just hope nobody comes in right now…" Shawn said quietly. Shawn turned the faucet on, and cold water poured out of the faucet and all over Mike's head. Small streams of water poured onto his hair. Soon, his hair was matted down on his forehead and completely soaked. Slowly, the two watched as Mike's eyes shot open and he pulled his head out of the sink.

"Ugh…what…what happened…I...I can't remember anything…ughhh…." Mike groaned as he clutched his forehead with his arm and brought his arm close to his stomach.

"C'mon Mike. Let's get you out of here. We gotta call Zoey. Why isn't she here?" Jasmine wondered as the two led Mike out of the bathroom.

EDITOR'S NOTES: Here's the latest chapter re-edited. Now I'm up to speed, so hopefully I won't have to torture you guys with anymore misleading updates. It's all straightforward from here guys!

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*Amy, Shawn, and Jasmine*

Shawn and Jasmine followed Amy closely, still under the impression that she was actually her innocent twin sister, and not the malicious other twin. 'How naïve are they? They practically leapt up out of their seats like dogs running to their master for a treat! They're so shrouded by their friendship they forget common sense.' Amy concluded. She was currently walking them over her house, where Jo and Sugar were waiting.

Heather had called the two prior to arriving at the movie theater. Once they had finished planning at Amy's house, Heather had dialed them up and called them while in Amy's parent's car. Both eagerly accepted and made their way to Amy's house as soon as they could. To them, any chance to break apart those disgusting lovebirds was to be taken and executed. No mercy given.

Jasmine walked alongside Shawn as the two followed Sammy (Amy) down the sidewalk. After they had walked for quite a bit, it had come to Jasmine's mind that there was the slight possibility that Amy was portraying Sammy the whole time. It wasn't like Sammy to not talk to Jasmine and Shawn through an entire 10 minute walk, and not to mention walk separately from them. Whenever Jasmine and Sammy walked around together, they would always walk side by side, even with Shawn there. Not to mention, dragging them off somewhere while not explaining a single thing was highly suspicious. Angered by such a thought, Jasmine decided to act. If it was actually Sammy, she could explain and she knew that Sammy would understand. If it was Amy however…things would most definitely be different.

"Hey Sammy?" Jasmine asked.

"What?" Amy asked, irritated that they were talking to her. She had hoped they would get through this entire trip without having to engage in conversation, but even she knew that was impossible. At least they were right outside her house…

"You're mole's showing." Jasmine tested. Instantly she saw the girl in front of her freeze up and stand motionless in front of her. In an instant, her suspicions were confirmed.

"It's not a mole! It's a…uh…dammit…" The cheerleader's sentence fell apart once she realized she was giving herself away. She had just given up her disguise to them. The cat was out of the bag.

"AMY." Jasmine hissed as she approached the much smaller cheerleader. Amy turned around and wiped off the makeup on her birthmark. Once she had wiped the makeup off, she grinned and shook her head in disappointment.

"Honestly, you guys are so gullible."

"Where's Sammy?!" Shawn demanded, as the pair closed in on the skinny cheerleader. Surprisingly, Amy showed no signs of fear and held her ground. 'She must still have a card up her sleeve…' Jasmine thought as the two closed in on her.

"Wouldn't you like to know?" Amy snickered. "I'll be honest with you; I don't know where she is."

"LIAR!" Jasmine shouted.

"Call me what you want, but I'm actually being generous here and telling the truth. Trust me when I say that I'm not generous often. Nor am I honest. You should consider yourselves lucky to be receiving such honesty from me." Amy said.

Jasmine and Shawn remained silent.

"Confused? You should be. Unfortunately, I'm going to have to cut this conversation short." Amy said.

"Oh yeah? How so? You've got some questions to answer first!" Shawn demanded. Amy's lips slowly turned into a smile and she looked towards Shawn with a look that sent shivers down his spine.

"Have I? And who's going to make me talk, you?" She asked. Shawn's fists tightened as he kept his temper.

"If I have to…yes…" Amy laughed.

"I doubt it. Oh, hi Jo." Shawn turned to see who Amy was speaking to when his eyes locked on a pair of white lifeless eyes staring back at him. Shawn took a few steps back as the figure slowly limped towards him. As soon as his mind registered what it was, something snapped inside him, and he nearly fell while trying to run away.

"ZOMBIE!" He screamed at the top of his lungs as he ran away. Without even looking back to see if his girlfriend was alright, he took off like a rocket in the opposite direction as the 'zombie'. Jasmine felt her heart drop as she watched him abandon her and she looked back towards Amy who now had Sugar and Jo next to her. Jo was wearing ragged clothes and green and brown makeup all over her face, and all three of them were carrying a small carton of eggs.

Without warning, the three girls began pelting Jasmine with the eggs. Slowly, Jasmine retreated while still trying to stand up to them. When she realized it was pointless, she began to run away. As Jasmine ran down the street after Shawn the three girls followed her in hot pursuit. Jasmine raised her arm to protect her eyes from the oncoming eggs that pelted her and soaked her clothes with gooey egg white and yoke.

"Haha! Oh man, they totally didn't expect that! Nothing more fun than egging some nerds!" Jo exclaimed as she stared after the two fleeing targets with lust in her eyes. She wanted to pelt them more and more. It just felt so good.

"Hey Jo, I think that's the best you've looked with makeup on." Amy joked. Jo instantly snapped out of her trance and punched Amy in the arm.

"Not funny."

SYNOPSIS:

This scene was supposed to describe what happened to Shawn, Jasmine, and Amy disguised as Sammy. I was going to branch off some relationship problems between Jasmine and Shawn but I decided against it for future reasons.