Mind if I borrow your body

Chapter 4- Just a dream?

Chapter 4- Just a dream?

"Lilian?" Samantha place her hand on my mine- I mean Lilians hand. 

Oh my god, what the hell is happening? How could I be in her body? I must be dreaming, this is some weird dream for sure. Last time I check I wasn't obssesse with Lilian, never wanted be her and never will.

"Lilian, you feeling okay?" Samantha gets up from her chair and place her hand on my forehead. 

I shake my head. "Yeah. Uh, where were we?" I smile at her, I hope it didn't look fake or witch will kill me for ruining Lilian's career.

"Yes," She sit back down on her chair and fix her pink pencil skirt. "As I was saying have you ever two timed?" She grins at me. "Come on, no need to be shy."

"What?" I screech. "I've never even been in a relationship and you're asking me if I ever two timed?" I could feel my eyes bulging out.

Samantha laughs and shakes her head. "Now Lilian you're just plain lying. Never had a boyfriend is such a lie." She snorts which made her well botox face ugly. Then it hit, seriously it did. I slap my forehead and groan. 

I completely forgot I was Lilian Forb not Bianca Reynolds. That was a dumb move.

"Ha-ha," I laugh nervously. "Just kidding, the answer to that question is... No?" I answer with a question. Oh god, I've become stupid!

"Well there you have it people! The question that was voted by people." She stands up. "Thank you everyone for watching the celebrity. See you next time!" People clapped and cheered.  Thank god this horrible show is over! I can finally-

Wait.

How the hell am I suppose to go back to my real body? The body that I miss so much already. What if Lilian was in my body, maybe we could the thing where we run into each other and BAM! We're fix. I have to call my phone, maybe Lilian would pick up.

"Goodnight everyone!" Upon hearing those words I run straight towards the door and push pass the people who were in the way. I run towards the room where I first woke up, trying to find that damn door a steel grip was holding my fore arm.

Witch!

"What the hell was that for?" She hiss. Her blue eyes turning into slits and her talon like  nails digging on poor Lilians arms. "You just ran out from the stage when the camera was still rolling. Are you stupid?" She ask, her grip on my- Lilians arm tightening.

Oh crap. Did I really do that?  Now I feel ten times stupid now. "I'm sorry okay? Now let go, you're talon like nails are breaking my skin!" And with much force I pull my arm away from her and walk towards a door with Lilian's name on it.

Thank god, I thought I'd never find it! I grab hold the handle and turn it, the room was as it when I first left it. The vanity side was left untouched the couch was messy and racks of clothes were on the far side, I just notice that the room was colored bright pink, I had to squint my eyes to keep my eyes from burning. Good god, I hate this color so much.

Closing and in process locking the door I walk towards the vanity mirror looking for Lilian's purse. Okay if I were a major superstar, where would I place my bag and what color would it be? I rummage around the drawers till my eyes caught a shiny fabric and was colored, guess what?

Pink. Bleh. Could  have guess she liked pink too, she must be over the moon when she was inside this room. She must have been. 

"OH MY GEE! I love this room, it's so pink and all" Then she proceeds jumping up and down with joy. Yes I was stereotyping. So what sue me?  I don't care. When I think of girls liking pink I'd think they'd go like that when they see pink.