I'm Seeing Double

The teenage brunette tightens her grip that she has on the boy that appears to be about the same age as her. Since her one hand is by his hair, she starts to play with his blond locks since she knows how much he likes it. He’s been nervous about this moment ever since they were told that this meeting had to happen. The girl knows what’s going through his head. What if he doesn’t like him? What if he thinks he’s some kind of monster? The brunette knows that he is just as human as everyone else, but not everyone sees it that way. She wishes that they could see him for what he is, but they won’t listen. To them, he’s the modern Frankenstein's monster.
“It’s going to be fine,” she tries to tell him as she also starts to rub his back. “He’s not going to hate you.”
“But what if he does?” the blond questions. “What if he sees me just like those other people do? He’s my original, and I don’t want him to hate me.”
“I’m sure that he won’t. I think I hear them coming.”
The boy wipes the little bit of tears off of his face after he pulls away from the short girl. In walks in the famous band, One Direction. They were told that they had to meet someone after their show, but they had no idea who it could be. No one would tell them. Confusion was what was in their minds, but once they walk into the room with the two teenagers, it all made sense. The fog was lifted. They stare at the very familiar-looking boy. This is who they had to meet? This just can’t be right. They were aware of the situation, but they didn’t think that it had anything to do with them.
The brunette gives the emotional blond a little shove in the direction of his original. His feet take him slowly in the direction of the member with the same blue eyes that he has. When he gets up to him, he glances back at the girl that has been there for him for pretty much his whole life. The corners of her small mouth lift up into an encouraging smile. Baby blue eyes meet again, and the young lad takes a deep breath.
“Em, hi Niall,” he shakily says.
“Are you the one that they’ve been talking about on the news?” the member with the brown hair and blue eyes questions.
“Yeah,” the boy replies. He turns back to the other blond in the room. “They said that I had to meet you. My name is James... and I... I’m your clone.”

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