She Is Me

One: "He saved me another lecture from Mr. grumpy pants"

SHE IS ME

Two identical girls.

Two different lives.

Fate brings them together and they live each other's life unknowingly.

One with barely,to no social life or class,works hard to survive.

The other; living a wealthy life with every one at her call and climbing the ladder to fame.

Now Edited fully; changes include: scenes,incidents,places and perceptions of certain characters. I hope it gets you piqued. :)

Chapter one
Greenfield, Canada
Gabriella's pov.

"Store closing in an hour!" I yelled tiredly, wiping a white coloured food stain off the counter top. After few seconds of wiping vigorously,I decided to bring my nose and letting it inhale the poor scent to know what I was literally fighting against.

"Eww,why's mashed potato flirting with the surface of a counter top?..isn't this illegal?" I snorted unattractively,smiling at my own pale joke.

"Gabriella, look,you missed a table" Mary strutted in dropping a hand towel on my shoulders. I glowered at her, throwing the towel back at her. She caught it swiftly and smirked.

"I know my own job,Mary- So fuck off" I retorted,waving her off with my fingers.

"Whatever" she scoffed taking her place behind the counter. Mary's Dad owned the coffee shop. Her father forced her behind the counter to have the decency of being mature and independent. I guess she needs a whole lifetime to pass stage one of being mature.

I scurried to the last table to take their order and it turned out to be Philip. The guy who hates my whole being. Philip has this evil spirit of tormenting me,like the devil's reincarnate, pissing me off daily like he was paid to carry out the task.

Since the day I 'mistakenly' linked a video of him,dancing to Meghan trainor's 'me too' while wearing his dad's sweatpants and shirts on the counter, holding a mic, few years ago. Did i mention that he was wearing a wig? as much as I didn't want to upload those videos but trust me, it was hilarious, the video went viral making him a tad bit famous (he should obviously thank me for that) now he still holds the grudge by making me loose my mind as an ideal punishment.

"Stop staring at me,Gabriella. I know you can't resist my charms,but be subtle about it, will ya?" He grinned cockily, gesturing to his body.

I rolled my eyes already knowing what he wanted and got back with a cup of café latte. As I was about giving the cup of coffee to him, I tripped and in a twinkle of an eye, the coffee was all over Philip's blazers,I stifled a laugh covering my mouth with my hands.