Switching Direction

Chapter 3: Get It Sorted

||Louis in Cassidy's Body||

Standing in the middle of the busy hallway, I had no idea what to do. I still felt like I was in a state of shock after everything. Jillian had left to go to the library. She left in such a hurry so I didn't have a chance to ask any questions.

I felt something in my pocket buzz. Cassidy's phone. Pulling it out I found a twitter notification. Wait a second. What would happen if I tried to call my own phone? Opening the phone up I pulled up the phone app and stood on the side of the hallway as I typed in my phone number.

"Hello?" I heard my own voice say very hesitantly.

"What the hell did you do?!" I practically yelled into the phone, getting weird looks from people in the hallway. "Who are you? What is going on?!"

"What the hell did I do?!" The person said surprised. "What the hell did you do?! I woke up in the body of a freaking pop star, if I had the power to do that, I would be rich!" They exclaimed.

With a long sigh I leaned against the wall, watching people walk by. "Are you Cassidy?" I asked, already knowing the answer.

"Yes!" The exclaimd. "My name is Cassidy Anderson. I'm and eighteen year old from New York City!" My voice cried. "This has to be some sort of dream," Cassidy whispered to herself.

"Okay, we just need to get through the day, then we can really figure out what is going on." I told Cassidy. "Just give me a brief rundown of your life so I don't completly screw it up." Cassidy was still breathing very heavily, as if she was freaking out. "I'll go first." I told her, trying to help her to calm down. "I'm Louis. But judging my your bedroom you already knew that." The second that I told her that I heard a sqeak on the other end as if she were freaking out. I needed to talk fast. "Me and the boys just finished up our tour here in the U.S. We are going back to London to record our next album. So there shouldn't be many gigs to do." If she was freaking out about this, I wonder what she would do when she finds out about how many people we perform in front of every night. "I have a girlfriend named Eleanor. We don't live together right now, so that should cause less problems for you." I took in a deep breath as I shot out all that information. "Now you," I told her.

"Right" Cass said, breathing out slowly. "I'm eighteen, as I said before. I have lived in New York all my life. I have two parents. My Mom is a teacher at a local middle school and my dad is a public lawyer. You probably already met them. They argue all the time. They can't go ten minutes in a room together without fighting. I also have a younger brother named Jackson. He is two years younger. He's really into baseball and laccrosse. Uh..... I'm going to be graduating in a few weeks..... Oh God. I graduate in a few weeks. We have to figure this out fast! I can not send Louis Tomlinson to Harvard!" Once again, Cassidy was freaking out.

"Lou, it's time to board," I heard Zayn's voice in the background of the phone.

"I have never been on a plane before. Let alone left the country" Cassidy hissed into the phone.

"You'll be fine," I told her, not completly sure about that. "Look, I should go. I need to figure out this whole High School thing."

"Okay. I'll call you when I land." There were a lot of voices in the background. Then I heard a click. Okay then. Turning off the phone and putting it in my pocket I looked around. I totally forgot to ask Cassidy where anything was. If she was going to be boarding the plane soon, I didn't have any time to text and ask. Maybe I could go to the office and say I lost my schedule. Where was the office.

"Excuse me." I said to a very attractive girl that was walking by. "Can you tell me where the office is?" I said with a smile. Louis, your not a guy anymore! It's so hard to remember.