New Bodies

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I wake up like any other day and let me tell you that was the best sleep I had in months. Which is weird because I had studied like crazy the night before. Although I did have a head ache and I felt like I wanted to throw up. Almost as if I was hung over. I open my eyes and I see my surroundings and I don't recognize any of it. I get up and I scream. But the voice I heard as I screamed I didn't recognize. It was different and sounded odd. I touched my head and my hair was short. What happened to my long beautiful hair?

I sit up on my bed and I'm in a room, all black. I look down and I'm shirtless. I cover myself and then I touch my chest and nothing. I looked down and I gasped. I then scream again. "I'm a dude." I get up off of the bed and I fall to the floor. I'm panicking like crazy and then walk in front of a mirror. Oh my gosh I'm a man. I look and inspect my face. I mean the man I saw in the mirror wasn't bad looking, he was actually handsome but the fact that I was in his body wasn't cool.

I stood there trying to wrap my head around all this mess. I look around the room to find any clues as to where I was. Hopefully I'm close because if I'm on the other side of the country I'm toast. I look outside the window and I don't recognize the neighborhood. Looked like I was in the rich part of a neighborhood. I keep looking and I see the ocean. I must be close. Man I felt so uncomfortable, I seriously wanted to be in my own body.

I look around and I find his phone. I unlock it with the Touch ID passcode and I look at the weather and it said the city's name. "Ocean Creek." "Yes." I screamed. I'm close to home. I looked at the date, June 21. I wondered what was going on today because that date seemed awful important to me. I look around and I put some clothes on. I open up his closet and I see all black clothes and a small section of the other colors. This guy is so like me well I wear somewhat more red but black is by far great. I found a pair of black jeans and a black shirt, and black vans. As I'm putting on the jeans I couldn't help but feel super weird because I was obviously in a dude's body.

I walk around and I try to see who he lives with so I don't look suspicious. I grabbed the phone and I walked down stairs. I start to walk to the door. "Killian, why you leaving so soon?" I walk to the kitchen and this woman gives me a weird look. "Oh son, you need to eat first." I nod. I grabbed a pancake and I smiled. "Hey mom where are my car keys, I always keep misplacing them?" She gives me a weird look. "Uh they're right there son." She says as she points to the plate that was in the center of the island that's in the kitchen. I laugh and I look and see three sets of keys.

I laugh nervously and she hands me the keys. "Are you ok?" She asks. I nod. I hear three voices and three girls come running. They sit by the island and start to eat. "So Killian.." one of them says. "Looking pretty for Milah?" She asks. "Who's Milah?" I ask. She laughs. "Bro that girl you're talking to." I smile nervously. "Good luck." The woman who I called mom says and I walk out.

I see three cars outside and I unlock the car and I see the lights turn on. I walked to the black Honda Civic and I get in and I get his phone and go to the map app. I look at the surroundings and I noticed I was behind the famous shops by Ocean Creek. Figures, this boy lives in the rich part while I live in an apartment in Oceanside. As I'm driving to the freeway, I get a call.

It says "Bro" on the screen. I wanted to answer but I ignored it and continued to drive. I get a text message. "Good luck today." I felt so confused and then I remembered. My finals, I was studying like crazy for my finals last night! I can't show up in this body and do them. Oh man I was freaking out. As I'm driving I think to myself if I'm in Killian's body then for sure he's in mine. Oh my gosh I have to hurry home.

Killian's POV
I was so tired from that party last night and I am so baffled at the fact that I didn't have a headache. I look up and I see a bunch of different posters on the wall. I look at my bed and there are textbooks and notes everywhere. I look up and I see a poster. "Congrats Emma, you did it!" Where am I and why am I in this room? I touch my head and I feel long hair. I scream and as I was screaming I noticed my voice was different.

I hear a ring and I look over to the phone. Someone named Ruby had sent a message and it read. "Good luck." I ignored it and then I walk up to the mirror and I gasped when I saw my reflection. I see a blonde, white skinned, green eyed chick staring back at me. I'm a woman and that's when I scream. I look down and I'm wearing a tank top and short shorts. I look down and I couldn't believe what I was seeing. I started to panic and I look around and I see a picture on the wall. Its of Emma and her family, well I suppose because my reflection matches the chick in the picture.

A woman walks in. "Everything ok Emma?" I nod. "Don't forget your bra, in the dryer." She says. I gasp. I have to go back home. I walk outside and that woman throws it at me and scoffs. "Oh hurry and change." She says and pushes me back in the room. I stare at it and I'm freaking out. I've never worn one before.

After 10 minutes of trying to figure out how to put it on, I put it on. I looked into her closet and I see all black and a little assortment of colors and designs. I was laughing this chick is like me. I looked for a pair of pants, and they were all dirty. I then found a black skirt. I sighed. I grabbed a black shirt and then skirt and I look around to look for shoes and I kept seeing flats. I then saw a pair of black converse. Yes!

As I was putting on the skirt I was dying because I had never worn a skirt in my life. I look in the mirror and I just couldn't believe I was in this body. I grabbed the phone and walked out the room and went to the door and the woman who I think is Emma's mother threw me the keys. "Good luck." She said and I closed the door and ran out.

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