April Reynolds and Harry Styles couldn't have been more different from one another.
He was an English lad visiting America for the first time with his best friends, and she was a bisexual girl kicked down by her step -asshole of a- father that ran the local church and her uncaring mother.
Neither of them would've met in a million years, that is, until fate intervened and made them run into each other; resulting in a near fatal accident. Both are comatose for nearly two weeks, and when they wake up, things are different. They're different.
They're each other.
And they have three days to find a way to switch back before it becomes permanent.
[Description is a work in progress. I suck at these things. But that's the gist of it.]