"She's me" you text back simply, you don't expect him to believe you but he'll be here any minute.
He doesn't respond but soon enough there's a knock on the door
You open it with a "surprise!"
Mark just looks at you strangely
"Soooo where's Ian? he home"
"I'm Ian." you say flatly
"I don't really get the 'prank' or whatever this is... Where's the punchline?" Mark looks exasperated
You roll your eyes and groan dramatically "Fine... Remember when we're both kids..." You'd have to pull out one of those old secrets you both knew
"Don't..." he trails off.
"We were both in love with a certain cartoon character."
"I can't believe he told you that!"
"He is me! I am her, she is me!" you argue back and continue "I've got more secrets to confirm my identity, there was that time I saw what color your Mom's underwear was..."
"No! Let's just stop... I believe you... I guess" he paused.... "so why do you look like that?"
"Dunno" you say shrugging? doing your best to act noncommittal "Just woke up looking this pretty" you do a little twirl. Your oversized T-shirt flaring up a little.
"Dude!" Mark said, shielding his eyes as you nearly flashed him. "Put some clothes on!"
"They don't fit, my Jeans fall right off"
That seems to remind him of the pile of clothes in his arms. "Oh, here." he hands you the clothes."
"Thanks babe" you silently laugh, It's going to be so much fun messing with him like this.
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