Kelton daydreaming and was staring at the floor, snapping out of his dreams when he heard everyone moving around. He had been planning on working with his friends but they had already left to partner up with their crushes or other friends, he sighed as he went back into a corner and hoped the teacher would let him work by himself.
Piper made her way over to the corner, trying not to attract too much attention. When everyone had started talking, she whispered to him, “Kelton? Is that you?”
Kelton looked up, looking panicked but quickly looked confused since he didn't want the girl to find out. "Who's Kelton? I'm Max."
Pipers heart dropped, but she kept going. She wasn’t giving up that fast.
“Kelton, I know it’s you. If anybody knows you, it’s me. We were best friends. Please don’t act like you don’t remember. Please.”
Why does she looks so familiar? She looks like Piper. She might just be a doppelganger, right? Right? I hope so. "Like I said before, I don't know who you're talking about. Maybe we could just be doppelgangers?"
She wanted to cry, but instead she grabbed his arm and held it up. "I suppose your doppelganger has one of these too?" she asked, tugging slightly at the charm on his wrist. THen she held up her necklace. "Just like mine."
Kelton kept trying to play dumb and innocent, quickly pulling his wrist away. "I don't know about my doppelganger. If anything, you would since you claim that you know him."
“Don’t lie to me, Kelton. I know it’s you. You can trust me,” she said, lowering her voice even more, “I won’t blow your cover. I promise.”
"Fine, answer this question correctly. What's Kelton's natural hair color?" He asked, crossing his arms and looking around the room to see what everyone else was doing.
"Your hair is naturally dirty blond, thank you very much," she responded. "Bonus: you were always begging to get your hair dyed when you were younger."
Kelton sighed in defeat. "Fine, you got me. Also, I didn't beg my parents to let me dye my hair, I have some decency."
Piper didn't even respond, she just hugged him. "I haven't seen you in years," she breathed, trying to convince herself that she was actually seeing him.
Kelton's face turned red but he hugged back. "Same here, don't you think everyone is going to think we're up to something?"
“I don’t care,” she said, even though she drew back. “I missed you.”
Kelton chuckled. "Fine, we're going to meet up after-school. Is that okay?"
"You mean just you and me?" Piper asked him. She needed to talk to him anyway, preferably without other people around.
"Obviously," Kelton answered. "Also, wanna work together for the winter show?"
"Uh yeah, sure," Piper answered. They were interrupted however, by Mrs. Anderson telling them to get to work.
Kelton glanced at Mrs. Anderson and nodded before glancing at Piper again. "So, what do you want to do?"
“Umm I don’t know, what do you want to do?” She responded. She was often indecisive.
"Well, I'm fine with anything. Here, what if we list some things we would like to do then we can use a random number generator to pick what we're going to do?" Kelton suggested, knowing both of them were very indecisive.
"Strange, but ok," Piper answered. She went over to get her bag and dragged it over to where Kelton was sitting.
"Well, I am weird so it fits me then." Kelton said with a slight laugh, looking around to see what his friends were doing.
She just giggled and sat on the bench next to him.
"Alright, so I was thinking maybe some instrumental music would be best, that way wwe can tell any story we want," she said, and headed straight for one of her favorite playlists on her phone.
Kelton nodded. "What song were you thinking we could use?" He asked, a small smile on his face.