Two In One: Rough Draft

As I am trying to type, there’s a voice inside my head.  Distracting me and causing me to lose my train of thought.  Inside my body there are now two beings when there is only room for one. Wait, the voice, I know that voice!  Oh. My. Gosh.  I just watched your movie yesterday, it’s Jennifer Lawrence! I gush out my compliments and admiration before realizing exactly what has happened. Well this is strange.  She agrees.  This doesn’t make any sense, this shouldn’t be possible.  I know, it must be a dream.  As I walk around the school she comments on how nice it is to feel invisible for once. Ouch. So I’m invisible am I?  I hear her laugh echo in my head.  She didn’t mean it like that.  She’s constantly be bombarded by paparazzi and screaming fans, she forgets what it was like to just be a regular person.  She comments on how our hallways look like the inside of a bathroom. I laugh and tell her I agree.  Crap, I just laughed out loud walking by myself down the hall.  I look crazy.  This makes her laugh even harder.  Entering my next class a boy rams into my shoulder and I fall back and hit the wall.  Jennifer shouts a curse at the boy.  I wince and prepare for the boy to turn around and beat me up.  Then I remember that I’m the only one that can hear her and I relax.  She wonders how I can just put up with that and do nothing.  I tell her it’s better to just forget and move on than to cause more trouble.  Well, I would make him pay for it, she says.  I smile, I don’t doubt it.