What would you do if one day, you woke up in a stranger's body? Yeah, for me, it wasn't such a stranger. On a regular Tuesday, -that was okay for the fifteen seconds before I felt my hair- I woke up in Harry Styles' body. How did we switch bodies, you ask? It's a weird method. Let's just say it involves two incidents at two very different museums. "I'm not Liberty anymore. Well actually, I kind of am. I'm Liberty in Harry's body. How twisted does that sound?"