Ilse/Mike POV
I looked at myself in the mirror and ran my hands over my face. "Tf..." I whispered to myself as I kept looking in the mirror. (I/he looks like the picture on the cover) I swallowed thickly and looked at my shirt that had ripped and hung hald torn around my waist. Well shit. I sprinted into my bedroom and quickly dialated Jlee her number. I had to tell her. I know her mom kept her phone on the kitchen table and now I just had to hope she would pick up. To my luck, she did.
"What is it?" She muttered, voice still laced with sleep. "I'm a boy." I replied, looking at my pillow nervously. "Ilse...that's bullshit I know we texted about that but that doesn't mean that you can just call me and tell me something like this." She said. "Jlee!! I.am.a.boy." I seethed through my teeth. "Oh come on Ilse! Things like that don't happen in real life and you know it!" she groaned. I gave a deep sigh. "And if you were a boy, you have a dick then?" She asked. "I don't know!" I said, looking at my underwear that somehow became boxers. I sucked in a deep breath and gave a quick look in my boxers. "Oh damn." I said. "What?" Jlee asked. "I do have a dick." I ran a hand through my hair. "What am I supposed to do?! What wil my parents think?! What would you and the other people think?!" I started walking around my room with a hand in my blonde, and surprisingly soft, hair. "Don't stress it...your parents are gone in the mornings anyways so you have the time. And we'll see on school what my reaction is." She spoke. I just nodded and dropped on my bed with a deep sigh. "Just go to sleep, alright?" She chuckled. I gave a small smile. "Okay. Goodnight lil angel." I said. I don't know if my voice is different tho. Maybe tomorrow everything will be back to normal. "Night savior." She said with a small giggle before ending the call. I smiled a little and crawled underneath my blankets again. I curled up into a ball before I drifted off to sleep.
Next morning when I woke up I sat up and listened to the sound in the house. Nothing. I jumped up and sprinted into the bathroom. Still a boy. I looked at my reflection and pulled off the rest of the ripped shirt. I had a slim waist with abs even tho I never even work out or something, broad shoulders and chest and blonde hair that probably needed to be in a quiff. I don't want it to hang on my forehead the entire time. I can also just put on a snapback. That would work. I walked towards my closet and saw I only had some leftover skinny jeans and too big flannels. I pulled out a red and black flannel along with skinny jeans that I bought in a too big size when I was a girl. I looked around the room and found my leather converse that I bought in a too big size too. (That is true I actually did) I put those on and grabbed a black snapback, putting that on my head. I grabbed my bag and walked down the stairs. Fuck. It was cold and I only have girl jackets. I can steal one from my dad tho. I walked towards the coat rack and pulled my dad's black vest from it. I threw it over my shoulders and quickly sprinted outside to get my bike. I got it out of the garage and walked back inside to get my bag. I slung it over my shoulders and hopped on my bike. I cycled as fast as I could to school and put my bike in the bicycle storage. I walked inside the school with big steps. I was on time but I just hoped Jlee was there. I looked around and noticed some kids from other classes. But no Jlee. I cursed under my breath and went to my own locker. I dumped the vest in it and closed it again, locking it before making my way back to the main enterance.
In the meantime Jlee arrived at school. I saw her standing at her locker, putting her jacket away and looking at her phone. I slowly and hesitantly made my way over her. I stood behind her and placed a hand on her shoulder. She jumped and turned around. "Who are you? And why are you touching me?" She looked up at me and she seemed very small. I cleared my throat. "It's me, Ilse...or you know...I somehow became a boy last night." I said, my eyes widening when I noticed my voice had dropped. Her mouth bassicly fell to her feet as she looked at me. "But but but...how?! And you were always smaller than me and your shoulders weren't that broad and your voice wasn't that deep and your hair wasn't that short!" she said, talking with her hands like a maniac. I grabbed her wrists. "Calm down. Don't wave your hands everywhere like that, you might hit someone. And how this happened I don't know...but I'm a boy now..so I guess this is how I look like if I were a boy." I said, looking at her. I ducked down a bit to be at her height and she hit me on the shoulder. Her eyes widened and she put her hand on it again. "You never had shoulders like that!" she gasped. "I know but this is me as a boy so..." I grinned, looking at her. She looked at my face and then let her eyes travel over me. "So you said you had a dick...?" She asked. I nodded and looked at her. "What size?" She asked it like it was the most normal question of the world. My eyes widened and I almost chocked on my saliva. "I don't know?! I didn't look at it and guess what size it was!" I replied. She chuckled and looked at me. "I still want to know what size so you better measure it." She said. I rolled my eyes and booped her nose. "You're such a girl." I grinned. She made a tsk sound and looked up as her boyfriend made her way over to us.
"Hey." He smiled at her. That way of saying hi tho. Like I would say something like 'morning angel.' or 'morning bub' you know? I shook my head a little and moved to lean against the lockers. She gave a weak smile. "Hi." she replied, turning to look at her lockers. His eyes shot to me. "Who's this?" He asked her. She bit her lip. "Long story...I'll tell you soon enogh or something I guess." She shrugged, closing her locker. He gave a small nod and slung his arm over her shoulders. She looked at me and rolled her eyes as I gave a small nod, understanding what she meant. I fixed my snapback just as the bell went off. We picked up everything we needed and walked up the stairs to our first lesson. We made our way to History and I sat down next to Jlee. Her boyfriend frowned a little. "Ilse sick?" He asked her. I went to shook my head but Jlee nodded feverishly. "Yea she called me this morning and told me she didn't feel well so." She said, looking at him. He slowly nodded and looked at the teacher as he closed the door and walked to the front of the classroom. He began talking about something along the lines. I wasn't paying attention cause I was too bussy looking at Jlee out of the corner of my eye. She deserved someone better...maybe me?
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