Prologue

"Jessica?"

Tiffany couldn't believe her eyes. The untalented Jessica Jung was cooking.

"Jessica? Is this really you?"

The blonde turned around in her pink apron. Her right hand holding a spatula while the other was expertly flinging the pan. Tiffany eyed the flipping egg in disbelief as she noticed Jessica raising her eyebrows slightly from the corner of her eye.

"Who are you?"

"What do you mean who are you? I'M TIFFANY!"

"Tiffany? You mean the anti-social girl in my English class?"

"WHAT ANTI-SOCI-"



"TIFFANY, WHY ARE YOU MAKING SO MUCH NOISE IN THE MORNING?!"

The brunette turned around abruptly at the familiar voice, only to find another Jessica standing by the stairs.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Tiffany could only fall back in shock. She looked at Jessica, then back at the other Jessica. Both are Jessica-s?

But the angry one was completely oblivious to the presence of her twin. 

"THAT'S IT! I HAD ENOUGH SHOUTING FROM YOU THIS MORNING. YOU ARE GOING TO BE PUNIS- AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! YO-YOU! WHO ARE YOU?!"

The sleepy blonde accusingly pointed at the blonde chef after finally realising that someone was in the kitchen. More like she was in the kitchen, yet she was also by the staircase. This unbelievable phenomenon had left her speechless and staggering backwards in shock, and fright.

"I'm Jessica."

"No, you're not! I'm Jessica!"

"Well, I'm Jessica too! What's the big issue? Can't we both have Jessica as our names?"

"No we can't!"

"And why not?"

"BECAUSE IF YOU HAVEN'T REALISED, WE LOOK EXACTLY THE SAME!"




The pretty chef twisted her head to peek at the mirror and then back at her doppelgänger (it was more like the other way round).

"Ohh yeah, we kind of do.."