Zach was having a difficult time processing the existence of the teenage girl sitting right next to him. Since they first became friends in middle school, Zach had never heard Tim talk about having a sister, or even any siblings at all. Yet right next to Zach was a woman with facial features remarkably similar to Tim. Timothea even had Tim's scar above his right eyebrow that he got from running into a sharp table corner as a little boy.
"Hey Zach," Karyn interrupted, "what do you wanna get?
"Huh," Zach stammered, "well I'm fine with a pepperoni pizza."
"Wait," Timothea interrupted, "can we get a half cheese half pepperoni? As Zach knows, I'm not the biggest fan of toppings on my pizza."
Everyone seemed fine with that call, but Zach quickly realized that what the girl just described was clearly another Tim move. Half cheese was ALWAYS his thing. This supposed prank was getting to him now. Why on earth would you have your best friend switched out for a look alike girl, but also have a known tomboy and a cheerleader change physical assets? None of it made sense together as a joke. Unless this was all meant to make him lose his damn mind. Zach decided it was time for this joke to end as soon as possible and bring out whatever damn cameras are hiding in the pizza place.
"You alright Zach," Karyn asked, "you seem to be deep in thought about something."
"Yeah," Zach replied, "I am thinking about something."
"Well? What is it?"
"Can you tell me why you changed your hair to look like Sarah McMillan's?"
Karyn and Jon's eyebrows looked like they raised beyond their faces. Jon's mouth was agape and looked shocked, but Karyn was looking confused. She wanted to feel shock, but something inside her wanted to feel angry. It looked like she was feeling a great pain in her head.
