The Switch

Alex - Chapter 3.

ALEX

"There is no way you are getting me into that," Katarina raised an eyebrow as I handed her some tight leather pants and a tight fitting crop top.

"Don't be such a baby," I rolled my eyes. "It's not even that bad."

She gave me a look that clearly told me she disagreed but turned around and started to strip anyway, squeezing into my tight clothes.

We were starting at my house and then we were going to go to her house so we could switch clothes. It was Louis's idea, not mine.

"I. Can't. Breathe," she stated once she had acquired my style. I was taller than her, but I was a size slimmer.

She kind of waddled to the door and walked downstairs. I followed suit and soon we were driving to her house.

Once we were in her room, she ordered me to strip and went to her closet to find some, "suitable clothes" for me.

She came back with a dress that had a floral print. Not my kind of thing.

She made me try it on anyway. It was a bit baggy on me since I was slimmer and even she agreed that that wasn't a good fit.

Apparently my tattoos didn't go well with the flowery print.

We went through dress after dress until I found a black one that suited me. Katarina gave me a false smile.

"Just try not to get it dirty," she said in her best snobby voice.

I rolled my eyes playfully and for one moment it felt like things were back to normal. Back to when we had been different around each other.

I was shoved back into reality when my phone rang.

I glanced at the caller. Louis.

"Hello?" I said miserably.

"We're at the park. Come by?" he asked hopefully.

"Sure I guess," I stated and hung up. I turned to Katarina. "Hey Katarina. I'm going to the park. Maybe I'll see you later?"

Damn. This being nice shit was fucking hard. Oh dear Lord. I just thought 3 no-no words. What would Louis say? I mentally chuckled. Fuck them. They were never going to get me to stop swearing.

She picked at her nails and glared at me. "It's just Kat now."

I raised my eyebrows. "Ah. Does little Kitty-Kat like her long ass name anymore?" I asked in a baby voice.

She just raised her middle finger at me.

"Fuck you too," I spat and hiked the hell out of her house.

She's nothing but a little fucking prick.