Your name is Alex, and are 16. You are part of a family of four, with your mom and dad, and your 8 year-old sister Kelly. It had been a pretty bad day for you and yor family thus far. You were moving. On the way it had begun pouring and your clothes were soaked. And if that wasn't bad enough, as you got off the bus, a car turning the corner too fast completely covered all of you in mud. And if that wasn't bad enough, you had all tripped shortly afer on your walk to your new house, and each of your clothes ripped. All in all, what you were each wearing was definitely ruined at this point.
Not in the best of moods, you all arive at your new home. At least all of the boxes had arrived. Wanting to change, you all open the clothing boxes. Unfortunately, you and your family was shocked by what they found in the boxes. It was definitely not your clothes. Instead, it looked like the clothes of a family like yours, but the sizes were completely off.
There were clothes that looked to be made for a man, but they were way too small, and looked to be Kelly's size. There were clothes meant for a woman, but they wouldn't fit your mother, and instead looked your size. There was clothes for a teenage boy, but they wouldn't fit you, but did look like your mother's size. And the strangest of them all was the oversized little girl's clothes, that looked to be your father's size.
"What the hell is going on here!?" your father demanded
"I know no one is going to like this, but maybe we should put on something of these..." your mother suggested.
"What? No way!" You and your father protest.
"But the clothese we're wearing are ruined, so we need to change."
"I'm not wearing any of this! I'd rather go na-"
"Not in front of Kelly, you won't!" your mother said sternly.
There is a bit more of arguing, but eventually, your mother convinces you and your dad to go along with this, but just until you get more appropriate clothes.
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Not long after, you are now dressed in your new clothes. You hate that you are now wearing a dress. You hate that there wasn't a single pair of pants in the clothes your size. You even had a pair of panties on underneath. You look over to Kelly, who is looking at herself in the mirror. She was wearing a white polo shirt and a pair of kahki pants.
"I look like I'm the daddy now!" Kelly said with a giggle. "And you're the mommy!"
"At least someone is enjoying this..." you grumble.
You and Kelly then walk into the living room, where yor dad is sulking. Judging by his attire, there weren't any pants in his clothing options either. He is wearing a blue dress. As for your mom, she wore a red t-shirt and jeans.
Kelly can't help but giggle. "Me and Alex are the parents now! I'm the daddy, Alex is the mommy, mommy is the big brother, and daddy is the lttle sister."
Her comments do not help your dad's mood, but he refrains from doing anything because he knows Kelly is just playing. She was acting like this was all a game of house to her. But you weren't happy. But for a moment, you had a brief thought about what it would be like to be the mother in this family, but it quickly passed so fast you didn't even realize you had thought it.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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