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I was awoken abruptly by music blasting right into my ear. I tumbled out
of the bed almost hitting my head on the nearby night stand. My heart
racing and my head darting rapidly looking for the source of the noise.
Madison's cell phone. Blasting the latest Katy Perry song. I exhaled and
blew the hair out of my face. The phone said "Chloe" was calling. Not
wanting to blow our cover I answered it in my best Maddie impression,
"Sup girlfriend?"
"Did you just say 'Sup Girlfriend?'" the voice on the other like asked.
Stupid. Stupid. Stupid...
"Sorry, I'm still half asleep. What's up?"
"Not much, just wanted to see if you started any of your summer homework?
Either the reading or the math?" she asked. "Well, mainly the math I
guess. Haha"
"The summer work huh? Ummmm, no I haven't. Summer break just started so
don't we have like, two more months to get it finished?"
"Are you being serious right now? This IS Maddie, right? You always have
your work done, like, super fast! I wanted to see if we got the same
answers for problems 52, 53, and 57."
"57?? How many questions are there?"
"What is with you? You act like we've never had summer assignments
before. There's 150 math problems. Same as last year," Chloe explained.
"Right, sorry. Like I said, I'm still not fully awake yet. Had a long day
at the beach yesterday with Hailey," I said.
"Wow, you actually went to the beach?! Did you get any sun? I always said
you could stand to get some more sun. Your skin is so pale! You're always
cooped up in your house. You should have called me. I would have totally
loved to go with you guys", Chloe's words came out a mile a minute. After
several minutes I wondered when exactly she took the time to breathe at
the rate she was talking. I eventually had to cut her off by promising we
would go to the beach sometime together and to call her the moment I
finished the math problems she was asking about.
Talk about a wake up call. Jeez...
And it's only 8:00 in the morning? I'm really enjoying getting up this
early on my days off instead of wasting away on the couch hungover like I
am every weekend. It's sad, isn't it? As adults we have two days off a
week and what do we do? We get hammered one night and spend the rest of
the weekend recuperating. Wasted time if you ask me. When I get my body
back I think I'm going to make a few changes in my life.
------
I told myself I didn't want to change out of my nightie because I was too
lazy to change but in reality I just really enjoyed the way it felt on my
skin. There was a nice draft between my legs as I went to go check on the
others. I found the girls were already awake playing video games while
Mason sat next to them looking extremely bored.
"I call next game," he announced. "You guys have been hogging the X-Box
all morning."
"Tough break kid. Adults are playing right now. You can play later,"
Hailey said.
"This is sooooooo not fair!" Mason was sounding more and more like the
girl he appeared to be. I was having a hard time telling if he was just
trying to act the part or if his mind was slowly changing. He certainly
was acting a lot more feminine.
At that moment Mason scratched his groin, shifted sideways and ripped a
pretty nasty fart.
Alright, I take it back.
Lady Gaga burst into song causing a few of us to jump. Another cell
phone. Hailey's this time. She jumped from the couch, "That's mine! I'll
get it!"
I grabbed her arm, "You can't answer that! Mason has to. He's Hailey!"
Hailey looked down at the phone and her face dropped. She tossed the
phone to Mason, "It's my dad. Answer it."
"What if I don't want t--," he started.
"I said answer it dammit!" she shouted. All of us froze. Mason slowly
flipped open the phone and put it to his ear.
"Hi....um, daddy?" he said. He immediately pulled the phone from his ear
and held it away. Her father was not happy. I was on the other side of
the room and I could hear him screaming through the cell. All that came
out of Mason's mouth was a steady stream of "buts."
"But.... but.... but I....yeah but....," he stammered. He looked over at
Hailey and gave her a pleading look. Her face turned very stern and she
looked away. Mason had no idea what to say so he just sat there and took
it all in. After a few minutes he hung up the phone and dropped his arm
to his side in defeat.
"I have to go home...," he mumbled.
"Wait, what? Like back to Hailey's house? Why, what happened?" I didn't
want Mason to leave me here alone with them!
"I have no idea! As soon as I answered he just started yelling! Something
about watching my sister, chores needing to be done, and a shit load of
other stuff I couldn't even understand."
Mason marched over to Hailey as fast as his tiny feet would take him,
"What is your dad's deal? What's he all pissed about?"
Hailey bent down and put her hands on her knees so she was eye-to-eye
with her former body. She looked at Mason dead on and said, "Not my
problem." She walked back over to the couch and picked up the video games
again. Madison's seemed a little shocked too but I got the impression she
at least knew more than we did.
"Come on Mason, I'll help you get your stuff ready," Madison said.
"Party's over...," Mason sighed as he walked past me.
------
There was a different energy in the house after Mason left. Much more
peaceful. While I enjoyed the quiet it was still weird not having my best
friend around. Hailey continued to play video games while Madison was
cleaning up the kitchen after the breakfast she had cooked. I took this
opportunity to discuss with her the phone call I had received this
morning. I pulled up a stool and awkwardly pulled myself onto it. Little
things like this reminded me of just how short I had become.
"Chloe called this morning."
"Oh gawd, what did she want?" she asked as she placed some dirty dishes
into the sink.
"Well, she wanted to know how far you had gotten in your summer
homework," I said.
"Oh yeah! Ha, looks like you better get to work on that!"
"Moi? No, no, no. Just because I look like you doesn't mean I'm doing
your homework for you. You're not getting out of school work just because
you stole my body."
"Well how am I supposed to write it? I'm a grown man now. Do you really
think my handwriting will look like a 13 year old girl's handwriting?"
she looked at me quizzically.
I furrowed my brow. So we're gonna play this game, huh? I grabbed a pen
and a nearby envelope and started writing "Maddie is an idiot" only it
was definitely not my handwriting. This is impossible. Just because these
are Madison's hands doesn't mean I should write like her. If I think to
write way I used to write that's how it should come out on paper,
shouldn't it? Argh, just thinking about it makes my head hurt.
"I know what your probably thinking and I can't explain it either. I
first noticed it yesterday when I wrote down some girl's number at the
beach," she explained.
"What? A girl's number? What girl?"
"Yeah! She think's I'm super hot! I guess I probably should have
mentioned that Hailey and I are having a few people over tonight to hang
out," she said.
"Maddie, you can't have a party here while your parents are out of town!
Especially with strangers you just met on the beach. No, I'm sorry. I'm
not gonna let this happen. I'm putting my foot down young lady."
"I don't think you really have a say in it. Listen, nothing bad is going
to happen. We're just going to hang out, have a few drinks, and have fun!
Maybe watch a movie. I promise we won't get rowdy or anything," she had a
very reassuring tone.
"Well what about me and your brother?"
"Already taken care of. Adam is spending the night at his friend Steven's
house and you will be up in your room doing your homework, quietly."
"Again, I am not doing your work for you. This fucking body swap you two
concocted wears off in a few days. Once we switch back you can do your
own work."
"Nope. Sorry. It's on the list," Maddie walked over to the refrigerator
and pulled off a sheet of paper from one of the magnets. "See, it says
right here 'Maddie must summarize several chapters of her summer reading
and finish 20 problems for math.'" I reached to grab the sheet but she
yanked it away too fast.
"This isn't fair and you know it," I growled. "And besides, I thought you
enjoyed this stuff? You do so well in school and Chloe even mentioned
that you're normally one of the first to finish the assignments."
"Ummm yah! Cause my dad makes me! He has a set schedule for every little
thing! Hence, 'The List' he made for you guys. If my work isn't done by
the time mom and dad get back I'm gonna be in big trouble."
I had been defeated, "Fine..."
"It won't be so bad. In fact, your memories tell me you have already read
To Kill a Mockingbird."
"Dude! That's one of my favorites," my eyes lit up.
"Well there ya go. If you already know the book then writing a few
summaries won't take too long," Maddie folded up "The List" and placed it
in the pocket of her over sized jeans. She proceeded to continue cleaning
the kitchen like she had been before I interrupted with all this. I
smiled at her as I hopped off the stool and helped with the dishes.
------
The day went by pretty fast considering I didn't really do anything.
Video games with my new little brother, a few chores here and there but
nothing major. After fighting Maddie awhile I finally caved and helped
get some snacks together for her little gathering. Chips, dip, and other
assorted treats.
I trust her. Nothing to worry about, right? Well, Maddie isn't the one I
need to worry about.
After straightening up the living room I retired upstairs to get started
on my work. Madison's room was so peaceful for about an hour until
company had arrived I could occasionally hear some yelling from
downstairs. Nothing too serious. Madison had promised me she would keep
her guests under control and I trust her. I did briefly venture to the
kitchen to grab a soda when in reality I was on a mission to scope out
their new friends. Just two girls and one guy. They seemed normal enough
so I'm not going to dwell on it too much. Besides, I have homework to do.
Now there's something I never thought I would say that again.
Laying on the bed I got to writing. I would often notice I had my legs
kicked up in the air like most teenage girls did while they chatted on
the phone. I found laying on my stomach to be a lot more comfortable now
that I wasn't constantly having to adjust my man bits. Speaking of which,
while I found the writing to be a breeze, trying to ignore the sensations
I was receiving from my young body was anything but. Every slight
movement brought new feelings. In fact, everything about the new me is
arousing me! I've deducted that girl's can't always be feeling this way.
No girl would be able to function in society if she were always feeling
the way I do right now. It's gotta be my male mind sending signals to my
female body. You know how they say guys are constantly thinking about
women's bodies? Well try actually getting to be in one! I can't do a
simple thing like scratch my butt without having my hand linger down
there for a bit. Little things like wiggling my toes is new and exciting
to me. Is it because they aren't my toes? I never liked to walk around
barefoot before but in Madison's body this was becoming the norm.
I looked down at my paper and realized I was basically done. Wow, that
was easy! I started leafing through her math packet. This had might as
well have been written in a foreign language because I have absolutely no
idea what any of this means. I was never really good at math to begin
with but this was ridiculous. If I'm gonna get this done I'm gonna have
to ask for Madison's help. Serves her right anyway trying to stick her
homework on me to begin with.
Packet in hand I descended the stairs to the growing noise emanating from
the living room. Not surprisingly there were liquor bottles on the coffee
table and shot glasses scattered about. Given the situation I was
relieved that they were actually fairly calm and had to remind myself
that their guests weren't teenagers but people in the mid 20's. They were
adults, like I used to be. Even with the alcohol they weren't jumping
around like mad men like Hailey and Madison were the first night. Hailey
had one of the girls, Sara I think was her name, sitting on her lap. The
other girl was trying to get close to Madison but she seemed
uncomfortable towards the girl's advances. I didn't even care what the
boy was doing. Ironic how I came to babysit teenage girls and it's not a
boy I'm worried about them getting close with.
I stood there for several minutes and nobody even seemed to notice me. I
cleared my throat to get their attention to no avail. Alright, lets try
this again.
"AHEM!" The whole room got silent and turned in my direction. My face
turned bright red now that all eyes were focused on me.
"What's up Maddie? Are we being too loud? We didn't mean to disturb you,"
Hailey said in a very concerned tone. I see what she's doing. Playing the
role of the "concerned babysitter" to impress the ladies. Well played
Hailey. She's definitely using Mason's memories to her advantage though
she was already pretty clever to begin with. A part of me felt the two of
them could have been related somehow. Before the switch Hailey already
came off as a younger female version of Mason.
"Umm, no it's not that. I just..., umm..." I trailed off. Speak up man!
What is wrong with you? Stop acting like a shy little girl and ask for
help with your homework.
"What's in your hand?" Madison asked.
"Oh, right. My homework. Umm, I'm having some trouble figuring out some
math problems and I was wondering if you could give me some help, Ryan?"
"Awww, she is so adorable! How old are you cutie?" the girl whose name I
didn't know, asked me.
"24," I slipped. "I mean 13. I'm 13."
"She is super cute," the other girl Sara pointed out. "I bet you're gonna
have lots of boyfriends soon."
I cringed. Yeah right, that's just what I need in my life. A boyfriend.
Madison noticed my discomfort and rose from her seat, "Sure Maddie, I'll
see what I can do. I'm sure Junior High Math can't be that difficult
right?"
Ughh, I had thought the same thing...
"Madison, you know you can ask me for help anytime you need it, alright
sweetie?" Hailey was really laying it on thick.
"Well if I ever need any help finding Waldo you'll be the first person
I'll call," I replied bitterly. Hailey did not like that and the whole
group let out an "Oooooohhhhhhhhh!"
"She's got bite, I like it!" the nameless boy laughed.
"Come on Maddie, let's take a look at that homework," Madison said as she
guided me out of the room. I turned my head and stuck my tongue out at
Hailey. Was it childish? Yes, of course. But if I'm gonna look like a
child may as well enjoy acting like one.
------
"Sorry for bothering you," I said innocently. I tried giving her the
wide-eyed sad face but it's seemed powerless over her.
"You don't need to make the face. I wanted to help. Besides, I was trying
to get out of there anyway."
"Why, you weren't having fun?"
"I was a first but then Amy started getting all touchy-feely. It was so
gross! I think she wants to kiss me," Madison gagged.
"She's very pretty," I said, stretching out on the bed into what has
become my new favorite position. "I could see myself with a girl like her
if I was a guy like you."
"Ha ha, you are soooo funny," she threw a pillow in my face. "And can you
PLEASE stop laying like that? You're practically falling out of your
shirt! I know my body doesn't have much in that department but still.
Cover!"
I sat up straight and she tossed me another shirt to put on, "You might
not think much of them but from my perspective these things are huge."
I pulled off the tank top I had been wearing and slipped the t-shirt she
gave me over my head. Wow was this thing tight. And short too. I checked
out the mirror and realized we seemed to have just substituted cleavage
for mid-drift. I never noticed how sexy my stomach looked until now. And
I liked it.
"I don't know how you boys do it," she said.
"Do what?" I asked, trying to pry my eyes away from the reflection of my
cute little ass.
"Control yourselves. You know..... down there..."
"You mean our penises?"
"Ewwww! Don't say it. Gross!" she threw another pillow at me but this
time I deflected it.
"Sorry kiddo, but that's what it's called and as long as your walking
along with mine dangling between your legs you better take care of it."
"I thought having your memories would help me control it but it doesn't
seem to be helping much."
"NOTHING can control it....," I joked. "So is that why you wanted to
leave the room? Was Amy getting you excited?"
"Well, yeah I guess. I mean, she's very pretty but I'm not attracted to
girls. 'Little Ryan' on the other hand..."
"Yeah, I get it. Listen, just try not to think about. Here, let's take
your mind off things. Hand me the math packet and let's get this show on
the roll. Except this time you will be the one doing it, not me," I said.
"But.. but...," she stammered.
"Nope, this is your homework and you will do it yourself. You work out
all the problems on a separate sheet of paper and then I'll copy it into
your packet to please the Handwriting Gods. Got it?"
"Uggh, fine!" she glowered at me. I do not like that look on my face.
"Let me see what you did with my English assignment first."
I handed her the sheets and she flipped through them. Judging by the look
on her face I would say she wasn't satisfied with my progress.
"You have to re-write this. It doesn't sound anything like me! It sounds
like it was written by, well, an adult. They'll think I was cheating."
"I thought it sounded good though," I boasted.
"Yeah, TOO good. Please, just try and dumb it down a bit."
The two of us sat in silence for the next hour or so. Madison sat at her
desk filling out the math equations while I lay on the bed writing the
English part. An occasional joke about our current bodies would break the
silence every so often. Time was flying by because the next thing I knew
we were both finished.
"Wow, done already. I gotta say Maddie, we make a good team," I beamed.
She looked at the clock, "Wow it's late. You should probably get some
sleep."
"I'm not tir--," I let out a huge yawn. "Alright, you got me. I'm
exhausted."
She walked over and sat next to me on the bed. She started deeply into my
eyes, "I really am pretty aren't I?"
"Of course you are sweetie. You're beautiful. Who would say otherwise?" I
asked. She lowered her head. I did not like that look on her face. That
was the look of defeat and I could only imagine it would be more
depressing to see it on my current face than my old one.
"Just.... forget it. Never mind. Good night Ryan," she brushed a strand
of hair from my face and kissed me on the forehead. I brought my knees to
my chin as I stared at the door for several moments after she left. My
forehead was warm from where she kissed me. It was a nice feeling but I
just couldn't get that look she had on her face out of my mind. She was
sad and I had to figure out why. There was no way she would tell me and
rather conveniently I was not blessed with the memories this body had to
offer. If only there was some way into her mind...
Diary.
Girl her age has to have a diary. At least I would assume as much. I
searched the most obvious places first. Her dresser, the end table, her
closet. Nothing. Lets see, if I was a 13 year old girl (in mind, not
body), where would I hide a diary?
Under the mattress! I raced to the bed and started to lift the mattress
only to almost throw my back out in the excitement. Wow, were these
things always so heavy or am I just seriously that much weaker? This was
very disconcerting. I got down on my knees and reached underneath until I
felt something.
Bingo!
A part of me felt guilty for intruding on her privacy but I'm playing the
role of a concerned parent right now. Even though I'm in the body of the
child. If Madison was upset enough to actually switch bodies with me,
even for just a week, I need to know what's going on in her life. I
skimmed through the first couple pages until I landed on something that
looked interesting. It read...
January 12 2011
Hey diary it's me again. Becky Harris was being a major bitch today.
Turns out cutting my hair so short was a huge mistake. I thought it would
be cute to do something different for once and I liked the pixie look
that Jenny Maguire had a few months back. It was a stupid STUPID mistake.
Like the girls at school don't call me a tomboy enough already! Why can't
a girl like sports? It's soooo stupid. Just because I hate trying on
clothes at the mall and wearing a disgusting amount of makeup does not
make me a tomboy. Kim Kardashian is the last person in the WORLD I wanna
be like. Whatever.
I flipped a few more pages.
January 29 2011
Becky told Joshua that I was a lesbo. WTF?! She was super jealous that
Joshua had been spending more time with me than her. We both have a lot
in common and get along great and that kills Becky. I think I have
feelings for him but I'm still not sure. We used to be really good
friends but now we act funny around each other. I think ever since my
breasts started getting bigger Joshua has a hard time keeping his eyes
off of them. I can't blame him though. Just one more thing to make Becky
jealous too. Hers are growing but they aren't much bigger than Hailey's.
HA! So anyway, Becky started spreading rumors that I was a lesbo which
made Joshua pay less attention to me and more to Becky. I feel like I'm
losing one of my best friends.
Most of the entries were more or less the same. Her and Becky really
didn't get along and so on and so forth. I figured I'd check a more
recent entry...
May 19 2011
Mom has been acting weird lately. I find her staring off at nothing a
lot. Like shes just taking in her surroundings. I can tell dad doesn't
notice much but he's never home so he doesn't see it like I do. I'm not
too worried because she seems more calm than before. She was always
running around, yelling at us, like a crazy person! Every little thing we
did would drive her up the wall. Now she seems to be trying harder to be
nice. Almost a little too hard.
She's forgetful now too. She forgot to pick Adam up from soccer last week
AND forgot that we always watched Top Chef together! That was our mommy
daughter time! Soooooo weird. OKAY, night for now.
P.S. Becky is still a bitch. Hahahahaha!
May 21 2011
Hailey and I found a HUGE book in my mom's closet. I know I shouldn't
have been in there but "You Know Who" had mentioned something about it on
the phone last night. He wasn't kidding. The book was bigger than my
head! Hailey would barely let me read it. She can be such a hog
sometimes! It's not her book it's mine and if "You Know Who" says it can
help me get back at Becky Harris than I wanna read it first! After Hailey
went home I read some of it but I'm not really sure I understand. I guess
we'll give it a closer look tomorrow cuz right now I'm tired! Niiiiight!
Well that was certainly more interesting. Who the hell is this "You Know
Who" person? I'm going to have to do some more investigating. I let out
another yawn and crawled under the sheets. I should probably get some
rest. I've got a big day tomorrow.
I'm gonna look for that book.
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