"Hey, where have you been? Marshall was looking for you, he said you didn't show up at tryouts," Josie commented distractedly, not looking up from her book.
"You wouldn't believe me," Corrine tried to change the subject.
"Corrine, we go to Black Hole High. I have been to the day the plant blew up, back to the seventies with Vaughn and met his teenage parents, I have relived the same day and had to avoid myself, had to cure the school of an illness, get everybody out so they wouldn't freak out when it disappeared, which we found out about because of a radio we used to hear radio broadcasts from the future, and oh, yeah I have a double that was created by the black hole. And that's the short version. Your right, Corrine, why would I ever believe your crazy black hole story?" Josie asked sarcastically. She glanced up for the first time. "Woah, what's up with your clothes?"
"That will be explained. Keep in mind I warned you," Corrine sighed, sitting down and pulling her desk chair over to Josie's bed. "This morning when I was warming up in the green room..."
Josie started to get more into the story as it progressed, "... and then I came up here," Corrine finished. Except I left out the part where I kissed Marshall.
One week later
"Corrine, I know I'm no good with this feelings stuff, but I wanted you to know that I think my feelings toward you have changed. Lately it seems like whenever you are around, there is only one thing I want to do. All other thoughts kind of go away. And all I can think about is how it would feel to kiss you. Corrine, I think I love you," Marshall confessed. "And I'm going to kiss you now, Corrine. Corrine. Corrine! We are late for club," Josie's voice replaced Marshall's voice as his lips drew closer, and woke Corrine up.
"What? Oh, man, where are my clothes?" Corrine asked, shaking off the dream.
"Over there, under your books. What were you dreaming about? You looked really happy, like you were going to get a kiss you've been waiting for or something," Josie said.
"Well, actually I was. Ok, time to come clean. You remember how I told you about that through the Mirror thing?" Corrine asked. Josie nodded. "Well, I left out a tiny part. Actually, I left out a pretty big part. Just before I left, I kissed Marshall. And that was kind of dreaming about. I dreamed that the Marshall here finally saw in me what I saw in him. And he was about to kiss me when you woke me up. So, that is where I am. I'm stuck on Marshall the way your stuck on Vaughan. Come on, were going to be late for club," Corrine finished before Josie protested. They ran down the hall and sidled into seats as Professor Z came into the room. Corrine looked across the row at Marshall, as Professor Z. apologized for being late. I wonder, she thought, if they both have the same feelings. For me. I should ask Z if it's possible for the emotions to be the same even though they think from different sides of the brain. Maybe I can ask at a club meeting sometime. I only hope it won't be to obvious to-"
Her thoughts were interrupted by Professor Z., "Corrine?"
"Yes, Professor?" she replied.
"Ah, now that your with us again, and I am positive you missed the question, maybe Marshall can help you out. Could you please repeat the question for Corrine and provide an answer for us all?" Professor Z. asked.
"No problem. You asked us-" Marshall was cut off when the door opened suddenly.
They all turned their heads and saw some one who looked a lot like Marshall. All eyes except Josie's and Corrine's did a double take.
"Mirror Marshall," Corrine said under her breath.
A/N: A Cliffie. I'm evil, aren't I. I have a pretty good idea where this story is going, but if you have an Idea you think might be better, tell me in a review and I'll think about it. Luv, kat.