“Hold on to my hand! Quick! If we don’t get out of here, you’ll be swept away!”

“I’m trying!”

I held on to Jeff and pulled him out of the sewer onto the rainy street. The raindrops slapped our faces washing all the muddy water away. We had no idea that today of all days, torrential rains would come and flood us out of our home. I almost lost one of my only friends and this was a scare I never wanted to have again in my entire life.

This is just a flashback of my most awful moment in the sewer. My life wasn’t always spent in smelly sewer tunnels – it was almost perfect. Make sure you keep watching to see how my perfect life turned into a life in an underground sewer tunnel and how I eventually became rich and helped everyone around me.

When life was normal, I lived in a pretty modern house in Las Vegas with my twin brother Camron and my parents. They were both well-known psychologists and had hundreds of clients – including some well-known celebrities. So we were pretty well off.

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Camron and I didn’t have to share a room because our house was huge. Although we were identical, we had totally different personalities. I was the shy, quiet, introverted one and he was loud, popular and a bit nuts. At school everyone knew him and he was always invited to the cool kids’ parties. This made life a bit hard for me because people kept mistaking me for him. I didn’t really want to be bothered if you know what I mean. Popularity wasn’t a goal for me.

One day I was walking through the hallway and a beautiful blonde girl walked up to me. She stared for a while then slapped me hard on my face.

“You jerk!”

“Yeah! How could you cheat on Miranda! You’re such a dog!”

“What? I’m not Camron. I’m his twin brother Bradley!”

“What kind of excuse is that? He never mentioned having a twin brother!”

I rolled my eyes and walked away. I’d had enough. That night I dyed my hair red and asked my parents for money to go shopping. I went to the mall and bought a bunch of nerdy clothes – you know – kinda like Carlton from the Fresh Prince.

The next day when I got ready for school Camron fell to his knees and rolled on the floor laughing.

“Bro! What are you wearing! What happened to your hair? Mom! Dad! Come look at this!”