-"Dylan? What's happening?!"
-"I have no idea, I just woke up in your room... and in your body!"
-"I just woke up too, hearing a female scream. It was you, right?"
-"Of course it was me! I looked in the mirror and saw the image of my twin sister!"
-"Do you have any idea what could have caused this tragedy? Or how we can get back to our bodies?"
-No, I don't know- wait, maybe... Last night before going to sleep I was thinking about my difficulties in getting close to Tiffany and getting her to notice me. I looked at the sky outside the window and wished I could understand girls better. Do you think it could have something to do with it? I certainly didn't want to find myself in my sister's body so I could understand girls!"
-"I have no idea... maybe. We don't have any options that make more sense than this. It's like those body-swap comedies."
-"And in those comedies after a few days everything goes back to how it was before!"
-"Yes, we can only hope that this is the case. In the meantime, let's try not to ruin our lives."
-"How could I ruin your life? I'm not that bad."
-"For example acting like YOU while you are ME. I'm not ultra feminine, but I act 100% like a girl. I don't want people to suddenly see me acting like a boy. You have to be careful how you talk, how you move , how you walk. Don't embarrass me and don't do anything that makes me feel ashamed!"
-"Same goes for you, little sister. I don't want people to suddenly see me acting like a sissy. Act like I usually do."
-"Eww."
-"What?"
-"Being in your body and acting like you. It makes me sick just thinking about it."
-"The same goes for me, trust me. Let's hope that in a few days it will all be just a bad memory."
Invisible to the eyes of the two 18-year-old twins, the ethereal being who had listened to Dylan's wish and caused the body swap was watching them. Judging them.
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