Peter woke up and tried to get up of the cold hard pavement. His head hurt and put his head up to rub it. He rubbed his head then went to put his fingers through his hair. Only he couldn't as his hair was in a tight bun on top of his head. He looked down and saw two perky boobs pressing hard against the bra he was now wearing. He looked further down and saw that he was wearing a blue gown. He got up and found it quite hard to walk as he discovered he was wearing heels. Great.
His sister came running over to him as soon as she saw him fall down. He started speaking to her. "Lucy thank god you've come over to help me I don't know who I am!" "Um, are you ok Lauren you re had quite a fall!" Said Lucy with a look of concern on her face. "Wait... Did you just call me Lauren?" Said Peter, now confused as to why his sister would call him by the name of ex girlfriend. "Lucy what are you talking about! It's me, Peter!" "Ok then 'Peter' prove to me that you really are my brother and not my best friend!"
What should Peter do to prove that he is her brother?
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