Chapter 2: I know it looks bad, but....

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Amanda's POV

I stood by the front door waiting and Hear a footsteps. The door opens to a cute brunette girl. She grabs my arm and pulls me inside. I get pulled into Mike's room and sit on the bed. She takes a deep breath, so I take this time to take in her features. She has Brown hair, Green Eyes, and you can slightly see she has dimples. She was also wearing one of Mike's t-shirts and some shorts. I didn't even know who she was so I asked "What's your name and why are you I'm Michael's apartment."

"Your not going to believe me when I tell you.

"Come on just tell me!"

"My name is Michael Jest and you are my best friend Amanda Mullard." She said. I couldn't take it and broke out laughing. She just stood there with a blank look.

"You are not Michael. So come on out, Where's the camera?"

"Told you that you wouldn't believe me."

"Because I know your not Michael"

"OK so how would I know that you always have a pocket knife on your left leg or that you never leave your house without hugging your cat Sierra?"

"A lot of people know those things."

"Why don't you ask me questions about you and 'Michael's' past"

"OK. Last year we took a trip to Phoenix for summer break and when we got to our hotel room you first tripped into the doorway correct?"

"No that's what you did I jumped over you onto the bed then bed to bed which ended with me face first into the wall." I laughed a little at the memory.

"Your right. Now when we were thirteen I told you that I was into your Sister correct?"

"Yep that was the day you told me you were into girls."

"OK. What did I tell you last weak that no one else has ever known?"

"You told me that when you were eight your real Dad beat you every day after work because he had wanted a boy not a girl."

"Yea but how did you know that I only told Mike?" I was amazed at how much she knew, yet angry that she knew that much.

"I have already told you I am mike!" She threw her arms up annoyed and sat down. She folded her arms and pursed her lips like mike would do. When I look at her she has an x shape scar on the bottom left of her lips like the one mike had from his friend's dog. Her eyes also had the angry yet playfull look just like mike then it hit me. She new about our past and looked like mike but a girl. I gasped and covered my mouth. I asked her "Mike it is you isn't it?"

"Yes it is finally you believe me!" he cried

"W-what happened! Why are you a girl?"

"I don't know I just woke up like this!" He said. I was having trouble getting everything worked out, But if he is a girl now then what is her name going to be?

"Well if your a girl now what's your new name? I was thinking like Ashley or Megan-"

"How about Michelle?"

"Why Michelle?"

"Because Michael, Michelle very similar!"

"OK that's a good match I guess. So come on Michelle we have to go shopping!"

"Why!?"

"Because you don't have any girl clothes."

"Fine!" She grumbled and walked out the door. I watched her as she walked out and I was starting to like the girl mike better.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 13, 2014 ⏰

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