SWITCH!
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Did you ever get to experience switching bodies with the guy you despise the most but can’t help be attracted to? Do you know how it feels to be stuck in his body? Well, I’m sure you don’t but……. I DO! Well, it feels FREAKIN’ awkward, weird and most of all very confusing. Now for introductions, I am Ariella Campbell at your service, a 1st year college student, and it's great meeting you guys. I’m not an intellectual person (I don't like calling others a nerd) but I have high grades. Almost everyone in school knows me because I’m sociable, friendly and active. So……….. Now you know who I am. I’m going to tell you how Ronan Samuels, a 3rd year college student who is very popular at school and who is a little bit of a bully (well not a bit but he is a lot of a bully), and I switched bodies and how we dealt and handled the situation. So sit back and relax and go get some popcorn or maybe more food since maybe it might take a while for me to recall the events or maybe I might be able to recall it immediately. Meh, we won’t know anyways how long it will take for me to tell you about the incident or more of an accident and how we dealt with the problem if we don’t start now. OK. Let's start this hubbub. Now I'm going to tell you guys how our bodies came to SWITCH! Stay awesome while I tell you guys.
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