• The ten year old boy glanced into the mirror, "Mommy...There's a boy in the mirror..." "Oh that's just you sweetheart," came his mother's reply as the boxes came in, "It's a mirror of course." The boy shook his head and looked again, "Hello there." The image of the other boy glared back at him, "Stupid kid." The boy glared now as his mother left, "I'm not stupid!" His mirror scoffed, "Uh huh. You have the stupid long brown hair in a girly braid and the big blue eyes. Are you a girl?" The boy peered closer to the mirror and saw a faint flame of red hair and green eyes on the boy before replying in anger.

    "Mommy just likes putting my hair in girl hairstyles okay?" the boy snapped, "She wanted a girl, but she had me and I'm happy to let her play with my hair." "You still look stupid. I bet you play with dolls." "You're mean!" The boy stormed away as the mirror laughed, "Ooh! Look the girl's going to go to mommy to cry!"

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    "You're such a weakling." "Be quiet....." the shy seventeen year old boy struggled to brush his hair in front of his dresser mirror as a faded figure leaned against the reflection and snapped his fingers, "Who cares what you look like? You look ugly anyway...With your stupid girly face and weirdo personality." "I-I said be quiet!" the teen snapped at the image and stood back, "H-How do I look?" "Like a nerd...An easy target for everyone to pick on.." The teen scowled and snatched his bookbag before leaving, "Leave me alone!"
    "Well it's true....."

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    The boy gleefully landed onto his bed, "What's with you fairy girl?" "He said yes!" his owner announced as he giggled, "See! I told you he'd say yes!" "It's a trick." The teen fell silent as the mirror continued, "Guys like him....They tell people like you sweet things than they do something horrible..." "He would never do that!" the boy yelled, "Y-You're just jealous and want me miserable!" The mirror scoffed, "You do so! Why else do you continue to torment me and hurt me!" "You are so naive."

    The boy glared as he saw the outline of his mirror friend, "I am not," he told him as he faced away, "You're just upset cause I'll be gone and you won't have anyone to bother." "Like I care, just say I didn't warn you alright you freako?"

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    The mirror waited as the minutes ticked on from minutes to hours. "Where have you been?" he finally spoke as the door opened, "You stayed out with your-" He stopped as the image of a rain soaked boy flashed by his mirror, "You were right...." The mirror teen glanced closer to the mirror and stared in shock at his owner's appearance, "How did-" "You were right!" the boy on the other side cried, "He did...He was lying! He lied to me and hurt me....Don't say it...You were right...You win..." The mirror, for once, was speechless as the crying figure disappeared under the covers of his blankets.

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    "Hey...You there?" The teen timidly glanced up towards his mirror, "What? More insults on my stupidity?" The mirror stayed silent as he came close, "Or do you want to hurt me again with saying 'I told you so'? Go on....I don't care anymore..." "..No. I won't do that. Come a little closer will you?" He saw the teen stare at him with caution, "Just do it." The mirror image waited as he saw the teen come a little closer to the glass, his breath creating slight fog onto the surface, "Close your eyes...."

    The brown haired teen did as told and waited expecting something horrible from his mirror. Instead a warmth on lips contacted with his own and he gasped as a tall redhead boy appeared before him in front of his mirror, "You're..." The taller of the two smirked and rested their foreheads together, "Yup." The voice that always laughed at him, always insulted him, and maybe always seemed to try to make a caring message come across.....

    "Sorry for tormenting you you girly little thing. I love you."