Shawn's POV
I was currently on Twitter on my phone.
My eyes darted to the time: 12:30am
I groaned and finally forced myself to toss my phone on my sidetable.I closed my eyes.
I fell into a deep sleep, I started shifting back and forth, my head ached.
I cringed and began breathing heavy. I started to feel a strange pain around my temples.
I felt myself finally calm down, I didn't know what happened after that.
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Sam's POV
"Come on, get to bed" I said annoyed to my nine year old sister, she stood at my door complaining about a nightmare.
"Please" She whined on the verge of tears, I rolled my eyes and pulled open the blankets. She happily plopped down beside me.
We both closed our eyes.
I heard A strange voice in my head
"I wish you could see what its like to wake up every morning and be forced to see you"
With that I fell asleep.
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Shawn's POVMy eyes peeled open, a long peice of hair hung in my face, I moved it away slightly confused.
I looked beside me to see a small girl, I screamed squeakier that usual before kicking her to the floor.She started to cry.
"What the fu-" I started but trailed of as I looked around, a light pink room stared back.
"Sissy! Why did you do that?" The girl shouted.
Sissy?
My hands slowly went to my hair, I felt my fingers touch long, wavy locks.
I brought a peice up to my face and stared horrified.
My breathing grew heavy, I hopped out of bed and ran to the bathroom.
I screamed as loud as I could when I seen Sam's face in the mirror.
"Oh my god, what the f***!" I screehed."Mom! Sissy said a bad word!" The girl yelled before trotting down the stairs.
"I, I" I stuttered nervously as I felt my face.
Is this real?
"You better be getting ready for school" Sam's mom said peaking in the door.
"What the hell are you doing here?" I exclaimed, she looked shocked.She gave me a stern look and walked downstairs.
"Okay, once I get to school I'll ask Sam what the hell is happening" I told my self.
I grabbed a zebra print bag, it was filled with random tubes.
Makeup.
"Um, okay" I opened up a bottle of skin colored liquid, I whiped it on my face.
Ew.
My hands spread it around till it looked blended enough.
I cautionly appiled what I knew was mascarae.
Okay, good enough.
I walked to her closet.
I just left my underwear on cause that would be awkward...
My hands ran through random peices of material, I grabbed what I thought was Sam's go-to outfit and slipped it on.
I grabbed my-er her bookbag and stomped down the stairs quickly.
I needed Sam now!
"Where on earth is your bra young lady?" Sam's mom asked placing her hands on her hips.
"Uh" I stumbled turninga little red.
"No daughter of mine is going to be a slut, go put on a bra" She ordered.I walked slowly back up the stairs.
Shit.
I walked back to the closet.
I pulled out what looked to be a bra.
Okay, now the awkward part.
I screwed my eyes shut and slid off my shirt, I put the bra on.
Now I clip it?I fumbled around.
"God damnitt" I said frustrated to myself.
"Uh mom!" I shouted, she ran upstairs.I could gear her laugh as she seen the awkward postion I was in.
She came over and clipped it.
This feels really uncomfortable.
I was still freaked out.
Why am I Sam?
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So this story is a little bit different..
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