Replying...
Intro. Life was quiet, a girl from the suburbs loved by her parents and leader of the cheerleading club. One day you left the house as always, you were heading to practice because a tournament was approaching. You were a little distracted with the music in your headphones and the choreography in your mind, without noticing it you crossed red. The only thing you managed to see was the light of a truck, which passed over you, taking your life. You opened your eyes scared, you thought that the light you saw on the roof was that of the truck, but no. You were in a room that seemed to be a hotel, you got up and went to the bathroom and looked in the mirror and noticed that the woman who saw you was not you...

Is this my new life?

@Ritchan