Chapter 3 Fiona Dallas (work things)

After the horrible traffic I had encountered and endured enroute to my new place of work, I am more than glad to see myself finally standing within the premises of the Star Luxury Hotel.

In order to avoid seeming out of place, I busied myself admiring the opulence & of the many intricate artistic designs, carefully hanging up to every corner of the hotel.

"No wonder the salary payment this hotel offers to mere cleaner's is outrageously higher than my previous job at Cindy's nightclub as a serving waitress there" I thought to myself.

I had to discreetly also pinch myself to make sure that I am not dreaming.

Right there, I became quite thrilled that I had managed to land this job, a personal cleaner for their hotel's penthouse,

all thanks to the higher paying and last minute job offer André Davis, my girlfriend, has also landed with the NHS.

"But If I am to get this thing right, all that André requires of me is to pretend as if I'm André Davis, right?"

It's quite unfortunate for me though, because this particular role playing wouldn't be a piece of cake.

I really could've had no qualms executing this impersonating mission, Acting as any other person apart from my girlfriend André Davis would have been quite finely played by me,

But I am not as vocal as my look-alike girlfriend André Davis, and neither can my lips be trained to run as fast as hers within these few hours of our intended mischievousness.

This is really beginning to make me feel less enthusiastic about this whole planned antics.

I wonder if André Davis isn't truly my blood related twin sister. In behavioral attitude, we both are Just yet another two sides of a coin, my girlfriend sure as heckuva completes me.

I was the introvert in this doppelganger relationship while André Davis is the direct opposite of Myself, not in looks though, but her continence is 360 degrees directly opposite of what I am not.

Apart from sharing the same physical attributes, it's not as If I even had my hair dyed this morning, to enable me to match André Davis' hair at all.

Myself and André Davis were in fact a perfectly crafted doppelgänger, except for our contrasting personalities of course.

But then, this last minute observation is reserved for people with only keen eyesights, Since it's the only thing that can be used to differentiate between us.

Yet some still mistake our change in behavior when we switch places, as a mere mood swing, except that the two of us were to be present in the same environment of course and at the same time.

Not even our hair nor eye genetic makeup is different from each other's own except that our beliefs, attitudes and approaches to many things pertaining to life are the direct opposite of the same coin.

If I'm asked to summarize André Davis in a simple sentence, I will simply respond back to the person that;

"My girlfriend is the total opposite of what I am not, despite the fact that we both looked a lot like each other, in every aspect of our physical attributes though.