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Chapter 4: William watched as his former body walked out of the room while answering the phone. Looking around for his mothers phone he eventually realized it was in the small black purse on the nightstand. It felt strange as William went and opened his mothers purse, strange yet familiar. His mind did not ever remember doing this and yet his new body had done it hundreds of times. He reached inside and grabbed the phone, pressing the talk button."Hello." he heard his lovely new voice say."Hey baby, it's me." he heard his father say on the other end."Just wanted you to know, got the reservations no problem and I'll be by in about 20 minutes to pick you up for dinner alright? I can't wait to see how great you look honey, gotta go, light's turning green, love ya!" William could only stand there staring at the phone in his hand, having had one of the weirdest interactions with his father ever."Honey." he heard himself say from behind him. Turning around he saw his mother inside her new body walk back into the room. "That was Jenna. She's ready to go so I said I'd be right over. Let's both just try are best and be ready for switching back whenever this whatever it is is over, okay?" "Your right Mom, I'll try my best and be nice to Dad too. Be nice to Jenna, I guess this will give you a chance to get to know her better and find out what a sweetie she is.""Good luck honey, if you need help with anything just call your phone okay?With that his former body gave him a big hug(which was so weird) and then headed downstairs and out the door. He watched from the window upstairs as his body walked out the door, got into his 2012 Mustang sitting in the driveway, and then drove off down the street. How had this happened!! Only an hour or so had passed since he had been in his room with his whole weekend ahead of him, and now? He was now a woman, his own mother! Pulling into the driveway below, he saw his father's BMW come to a stop. Well, now it was acting time, Will thought to himself. As he(no, she) went down the stairs, he(no she!, his mind rebelled)
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