"WHOA! WHAT THE HELL!!!?"
I quickly jumped backwards, somewhat in shock. Normally that's not the first thing I'd say in the morning, but normally I see my own face in the mirror.
"Well... that's, weird".
Frightened, but curious, I turned away, then whipped back quickly to see if the image did the same. It did. I waved my hand, jumped up and down, and made some pretty weird faces. It mimicked my movements exactly. By this point I was freaked out, and honestly, scared.
I left the bathroom, but as I did I swore I heard...no. Giggles?
Well, I made it to school with no faces in the rear-view mirror, but I still went straight to the bathroom, if only to check the ones in there. Nothing
"I must be going sane," I muttered to noone, and left.
The rest of the school day went like any other; long, boring, and wholly uneventful. Although, the building could have caught on fire and I doubt I would have noticed, I was so immersed in my own thoughts. My mind was fully on the strange face I saw