"Oh my god." you keep repeating to yourself, trying to calm yourself down. It doesn't, and you feel even worse. "Did I switch bodies with someone or did I suddenly turn into a girl?" you wonder with growing fear. Worse still is the image in the vanity mirror showing that you are now an extremely pretty teenage girl. While you would like to date this blond beauty, you know she is you. The thought disgusts you.
If seeing the vanity doesn't freak you out, the rest of you room, does. Your obviously in a girls' room' one who is fairly girly. Trying to keep a lid on your growing fear, you look outside and see the pre-dawn darkness. The yard isn't you own. In fact, a small part of the town you can see from your window indicates you aren't in your hometown anymore.
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