Switched

In which bodies are switched, magic is apparently real and three people fall in love.
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"Okay," Mark said once Ian was calm again. "So what happened?"
"I'm a girl," Ian said.
Mark blinked. "Babe, you've been a girl all your life," he replied. Amusement was curling his lip up and Ian wanted to punch his stupidly handsome face.
"No, Mark, I have been not," Ian said.
"You need to sit down. Preferably not in the bathroom," Mark said.
"What I need is coffee and then I need to call Kasey, Ian, me, my phone," Ian said.
"Babe you don't make any sense," Mark replied, frowning. He looked concerned too, but Ian could not spare him a thought because he was a girl and not any girl. He was Mark's girl.
"Stop calling me Babe," Ian snapped.
"Okay..." Mark said, stepping away from him.
Ian felt like a jerk. It wasn't Mark's fault he was suddenly a girl, not any girl, but Mark's girl.
But it was someone's fault. And Ian was going to figure out whose and then he would strangle that person.