Rejection

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Erin recalled what he called 'The most crushing, miserable day of his fucking life.' He frowned at the memory. In it, Jessica was beautiful, as always. Even when she got mad at him. And slapped him, HARD. He had gotten the courage to ask her out, they had been friends for years, and she declined his offer. Then she slapped him.

"You, of all people, should know that I am a lesbian." She had said. Tears had formed in his eyes. He was soon bawling like a baby. Mostly because of humiliation. Some because of pain, physical and emotional. He thought he had loved her. And it hurt. Not admitting it. It hurt even more when she shot him down.

"Oh, well, at least we're still friends." He muttered to himself. He laughed without humor at his pitiful attempt of getting her to love him. He noticed that his laugh was suddenly higher pitched. And.....how do you put it? Girly. Yeah, the voice was definitely feminine. He couldn't believe his eyes. He had to be a guy, right? He checked the mirror. A sudden gasp of surprise. He, actually, She, had curves. And they looked good. She shook her head.

Bro, you're hot, he thought to himself. No, I'm not. Don't be a freak.

She was now a short red-head girl, with green eyes. And pale skin. If Erin had not been going after Jessica, this was the type of girl she would go for. She began to feel light headed.

She went to her room and passed out.

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