Christy's POV
I woke up and, before my eyes opened, I could already tell something was wrong. I didn't even need to look in the mirror to know what was going on. FREAKY FRIDAY IS WHAT WAS HAPPENING!!!!!!! I screamed at the top of my lungs like I was being murdered or something. I was thinking it had something to do with when I saw Ms. Jewel (or Christy?) at Pei Wei last night when we were both picking up our to go orders...
Ms. Jewel's POV
I woke up on a Friday morning thinking I was in my bed at my apartment. But the minute I opened my eyes and looked at my sheets on the bed, I knew this wasn't right. Being the "responsible" adult I am, I only screamed on the inside, not wanting to confuse the other people inside house. I had no idea who I was inside of. I looked in the mirror.
"I'm inside of Jasmine." I concluded.
I walked downstairs after getting dressed in some "cute" and "fashionable" clothes I found at the bottom of the drawer. I guessed they haven't been worn in a while because they were on a bit snug on her body. When I went downstairs, I looked at the twin ( Christy is Jasmine's twin). Well, I ate some breakfast and grabbed my backpack on the way out of the door.
"Hey loser!" The twin shouted after me, half-joking I guessed.
"What?" I replied.
"That's my backpack!" she walked casually towards me.
"What? This is mine!" I said, not with much confident either.
"No, it's mine. My name is on it. See!" she pointed to the backpack which, sure enough, had her name on it. Jasmine. Turns out I was actually Christy. OK. I guess that's okay.
"Oh! I just got confused!" I was trying to cover my mistakes.
I walked into school with Jasmine by my side. She said goodbye to me, expecting me to find my first period class. A L O N E? I hollered after her, asking if she knew where my schedule was. She looked at me like I was some sort of idiot, but she handed it to me with no question and walked off.
" Ok." I mumbled. " First period: computer graphics. room C301."
Where the heck was room C301?
Christy's POV
What was I supposed to do? I don't know what time to go to the studio, I don't know what classes to teach, and I feel it will be easier just to not go to the studio at all. I look at the body I'm in (the stomach) and decide that... LETS WORK OUT!!! (if her welting body can take that much.)
Ms. Jewel's POV
I walked into class and sat down at a random back computer. Everyone looked at me confused. I wondered why until Jasmine came through the door. Why didn't she just walk up with me? Do I have every class with her? I hope so because then I'll be happy and I won't have to worry about the wrong classes.
"Why are you sitting there Christy? That's where Jack sits." Jasmine asked and clarified.
"Oh. Ummmm....." I didn't have an excuse this time. I think I'm in tag classes so I can't be idiotic.
WAIT! TAG GLASSES!! TALENTED AND GIFTED? NOOOOOOOO!!!!!
Christy's POV
It was 12:00 and I hopped in ms Jewel's car. I navigated on her phone to the nearest gym (nearest GOOD gym) and walked in. I ran on the treadmill, lifted some weights, and did some ab workouts. I looked at the clock.
"Woah. Already 3:00! I better get going to the studio." I hopped back into her car and drove to her house. I got walked into her closet and looked at her clothes.
"I always knew she wore granny underwear." I confirmed, almost puking because I was looking at her clothes.
I grabbed her "best" top and some matching leggings and drove over to the studio.
Ms. Jewel's POV
School FINALLY ends and I practically run out the door. Jasmine's with me and when we're out of the doors, I ask her:
"So.... Where's the car?"
"We're walking home today." Jasmine replies.
"Oh yah. I've just been very confused today. I'm sorry" I tried to come clean about being weird, not how I switched bodies.
"Yah, I noticed." Jasmine's voice faded and her eyes looked in the opposite direction at the ground, like she knew what was happening.
We walked all the way home, which was closer to the house, and the studio, than I thought. I got home, and I had no idea what to do. It was Monday and the only class that I knew Christy and Jasmine had today was drill team. I waited until Jasmine started getting ready, then I did. I looked at what she was wearing them wore something similar. She went downstairs and yelled:
"Christy! Hurry up!!! We need to leave to go to dance!"
I ran downstairs with my uncharged phone and my dance bag. We got started to get in the car when:
"It's my day Christy!" Jasmine yelled.
"Your day for what?" I asked, which was a stupid idea.
"My day to sit in the front seat. Crawl to the back!" Jasmine looked confused and like she was gonna hit me.
I moved back and we started the drive. Again, their house was closer to the studio than I imagined. We walked in and I waited to put my shoes on until I saw what class we were going to. Hip Hop. Great.
Christy's POV
I've been keeping my eye on the door for when Jasmine and Ms Jewel walk through the door. When they do, I panic and contemplate my choices. After what felt like 2 minutes but was really 2 seconds, I ran down the hallway into studio B. After a few more classes and a dinner break, I went back to the studio for drill team. I was scared about what was about to happen.
Christy's POV.
Drill team. OH NO! I'm so scared. I looked at the time. 7:29 pm. One more minute.
- One minute later -
Everyone walks in for drill class, talking like usual. I let ms KK take the class today because I don't want ANYONE to find out about this Freaky Friday business. I turn my head and Ms jewel walks in. I never noticed but I look gooood! We make eye contact and give a subtle (almost non-existing) confirming head nod. After and hour long agonizing drill class, I nearly sprinted out of there. I went to Jasmine and Christy's house and Christy went to my place. I crossed my fingers and hoped for the best as I climbed into bed.
Christy's POV
I woke up panting, my fingers crossed and A LOT of hope. I opened my eyes and saw my window, sheets, and most importantly, my own self!! I wanted to scream but I only did inside. Back to normal.
Ms Jewel's POV
I woke up, smiling at the fact I was back in my own bed and pajamas. I was so happy!! When I saw Christy at the studio that afternoon, we have the same head nod from the night before. Freaky Friday business was over with.
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Dance Teacher Nightmare
Humor13 girls all have nightmares about 1 teacher. Ms Jewel. --Based on a true story--