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The Cheerleader Transformation Part 2 Liquid Mirrors By Caitlin Arabesque Chapter 1 Britney's eyes began to flutter open. Instantly she started screaming and gyrating her body as much as possible. Her screams were muffled and she was barely moving. Someone had their hand over her mouth, and was holding her down. She looked side to side and saw Amber sitting on her legs and Kristen leaning across her upper body. Kristen was holding Britney's mouth tightly shut. "Shh, it's okay sweetie!" Kristen said in an alarmed voice. "You and Krissy just like, had a little accident, it's okay just calm down, please!" she pleaded. Britney couldn't calm down. Key moments of her life were rushing through her head at an alarming pace, trying to mold themselves to the events of the day. Her thoughts were on overdrive, she felt extremely hot, extremely weak, and completely out of control. She was pleading with her brain to try and make sense of what was going on. "Krissy and Britney calm down now or else you'll really be sorry!" Lisa said calmly from behind Britney. Britney thrusted her body upwards and tried to scream and wiggle out of the hold she was in. There was no use though; Kristen was much stronger than her now. A loud whistle blew! Britney squeezed her eyes shut at the noise as it pierced her ear drums. "Girls! Calm down or I will make everything worse!" Lisa shouted with the whistle still held in her lips. She angrily blew it three more times. Britney was angry, scared and confused. She knew that Lisa's threat was serious though, so she kept her eyes closed and stopped moving. The room was now silent. "Okay! Now---if I let you two up there will be no more screaming, you hear me?" Lisa said at a much lower volume. Britney mumbled and heard what she assumed was the mumbling agreement of Krissy somewhere nearby on the floor. "My goodness girls, to think all this screaming because two silly cheerleaders bumped heads while dancing around like hyper monkeys!" Lisa said with a chuckle. Britney didn't see any humor in the situation. She why knew Lisa was saying this. Time was working against her and was rewriting the events almost as quickly as they were reacted to. Two girls dancing around and hitting heads really happened as far as the other girls were concerned, but Britney knew what was really going on. She knew everything. She knew-- -too much to comprehend. Kristen removed her hand and Amber bounced off her and stood up. Britney sat up and grabbed Kristen's outstretched hand, and stood up as well. She glanced over at Krissy whose face was bright red, and eyes were puffed up from crying. Britney began to form a full verbal assault on Lisa and how crazy she was. She glanced over at Krissy, and assumed she was doing the same. "You know what Lisa? You're a real---," Britney began, but couldn't get the words she wanted to say out. "A real! Y---you're like---!" Krissy added, herself stopping short. "Like, a life saver!" Britney shouted in a somewhat angry, somewhat confused tone. "Yes!" she added, meaning to say no. Her thoughts were not translating to the correct words she wanted to say! "Well thank you Britney, I have had lots of first aid training. You two need to be more careful! I know we've all had a lot of fun today and we all want to be silly instead of working, but you two knocked heads VERY hard! If you two hit any harder you might've had to sit out of practice a few weeks, and that would have devastated us all!" Lisa said with a warm smile. Britney looked over at Krissy, who to her seemed to be having the same inner struggle. "Why can't I?" Britney asked. "Why can't you what dear?" Lisa asked sweet and innocently, staring Britney directly in the eyes with a cold, threatening stare. Britney felt chills run through her body as she realized that Lisa knew she was unable to say what was really on her mind. She caught Krissy's glance and gave her an unsure look. Krissy shook her head slightly, indicating to Britney that she understood. "Alright ladies! That does it for our workshop! I'll see you on Monday, have a great rest of the weekend, and those of you attending, have a super fun slumber party at Britney's!" Lisa shouted. Chapter 2 The door unlocked and Heather walked in towards the table to help pack things up for Lisa. Britney's first instinct was to run, but she didn't. She couldn't figure out why she wasn't fleeing, now that the door was finally open, but she was just standing still as Kristen stood beside her, rubbing her back. "Come on girly! We've like, got a slumber party to kick off!" Kristen said in a happy bubbly voice. The next half an hour was a dreamlike blur to Britney. She observed everything around her, feeling like she wasn't even in control of her own body, or mind. She and the other girls left the room and went to the locker room to grab their bags. They walked through a pair of grey double doors, and into a parking lot. A small group of cars and vans were running their engines, waiting for the girls' workshop to let out. A few girls said bye and hugged Britney. She them hugged back and said bye on instinct, feeling like there was no other appropriate response. Kristen guided her into the backseat of a white van, and sat next to her. Krissy, Stephanie, and Amber all piled in behind them. A middle aged blonde woman was outside talking to Lisa, and a young blonde girl was sitting in the passenger seat, staring at Britney and smiling. "Hey sissy! Did ya'll like, have fun?" the young girl's squeaky voice asked. She looked like she was possibly in 5th or 6th grade. Britney nodded a slow nod, but didn't say anything. "Are you okay Britney? Why does mommy look all worried?" the girl asked. "Lizzie sweetie, your sister and Krissy had a little accident, but they're gonna be okay! Britney's just a little tired and out of it right now!" Kristen said happily as she rubbed Britney's back. Britney turned around and looked at Krissy. She was sitting on a long seat, in-between Stephanie and Amber. She had a dazed look on her face, and though she was looking back at Britney, she showed very little if any, emotion. The middle aged blonde woman hopped in the drivers seat and turned around, quickly squeezing Britney's thigh and smiling. "It's a shame Brandi and Katie couldn't make it! Oh well, maybe next time, how are you feeling sweetheart?" the woman asked Britney. Britney stared back at her with an empty expression. "You're a trooper honey! Lisa told me everything, let's get you girls back to the house and get some food and movies going how about that?!" the woman exclaimed. The other girls cheered. Britney, to her own disgust, felt a smile creep across her face. Despite how horrible things were, this woman seemed like she genuinely cared for her, and considering what was currently going on, it was hard for her to not feel a little more at ease. If nothing else, Lisa wasn't going to be around her and Krissy for a while, and the relief of breaking free of such an intense and oppressive atmosphere as the one around Lisa, was overwhelming her senses. She felt like steam was releasing from her ears, and her skin tingled. Breathing normally seemed a little easier now, and everything sounded calmer and quieter. She felt her shoulders relax a little and leaned her head against the window. Britney listened to the blurred talking and whispers in the van as they drove a ways back to what she assumed was her house. They pulled into a circle driveway that was in the shadow of a large, 2 story brick house in a middle-upper class neighborhood. The house lit up the night with multiple flood lights and spot lights showing off the thousands of bricks it was built with. The girls all hopped out of the car and quickly skipped inside into the large high ceiling foyer, adorned with a crystal chandelier, tables with antique plates and picture frames, a room off to the side with a piano, an old clock, and a long staircase curving up to the second floor. Britney followed mindlessly up the stairs as Kristen led the way down the long hallway past what Britney thought were way too many doors for one floor. Kristen finally stopped and began to turn the doorknob of a room that had "Britney's Room," written in pink block lettering attached to the door. Britney finally snapped out of her dreamlike state and felt an urgent feeling of panic and fear. She didn't want to see what was behind that door; it could make things seem way too real. "I uh like,---bathroom," Britney said as she dropped her bag in the hallway and quickly brushed passed the other girls, grabbing Krissy's hand, and dragging her down the hallway with her. "Like where are we going? You don't know this place," Krissy said. She and Britney stopped dead in their tracks. "Lisa is insane," Britney whispered. "Yes!" Krissy almost shouted, but Britney quickly covered Krissy's mouth. "Shh! In here!" Britney said as she spotted a bathroom door open just a few feet away. She pulled Krissy in and quickly locked the door behind them. "Thank goodness! Like, we can say stuff to each other?" Britney asked in an unsure voice. "Lisa is a crazy evil lady, and I am so mad at you right now, Britney," Krissy said. Krissy made a face. "I didn't mean to say that name---Britney. I'm trying to say Britney. No, not that name, your other name. Britney is all that will come out. Crap, I guess I like, can't change that. But like, at least we're not silenced around each other!" Krissy said. "Krissy don't like, be mad at me! Come on! I'm sorry, that thing like, put a spell on me!" Britney pleaded. "Whatever Britney! I used it too! It didn't make me like that!" Krissy said starting to get louder. "Keep your voice down, these people will like, think we're insane!" Britney said quietly. "Oh gosh, I have to pee, I can't do this, just kill me or something! There's got to be some cough medicine or something I can drink that will just end it all!" Krissy panted in a depressed voice. "Krissy stop! I don't want to deal with this either but like, if we're gonna get out of this, we need each other! Two heads are like, better than one!" Britney said. "Stop like, saying like so much! Grrr! I can't like, stop it either. I can't live like this!" Krissy complained. "Go away. I have to pee before I exp---," Krissy said but she stopped when she caught a glance at her reflection in the mirror. She looked away quick as possible, but the image had already burned into her mind. Her small beautiful young teenage face, red bouncy pony tail complementing her green eyes, pale skin, and freckles raced through the depths of her mind. "Oh gosh, why!" Krissy squeaked. She started crying. Britney looked over and saw herself as well. Her blonde ponytail bobbing back and forth, her piercing big blue eyes, and pink, pouty lips, staring right back at her. She too, began crying. "All this crying, I can't believe this is like, real, I just want to like, wake up!" Britney sniffled. "It's your fault Britney! You made us like this!" Krissy cried. "Stop it, we've been through this, just, ugh, FINE! I'll leave you alone. Do what you have to," Britney said as she felt a very unfamiliar rush of frustration and anger inside of her. She stormed out of the bathroom and slammed the door behind her. "Screw that! She can't blame me!" Britney quietly whispered to herself. Without thinking about what she was doing, she stormed down the hallway, picked up her bag, and walked into her bedroom. Britney snapped into reality again when she walked in and saw the other girls sitting on her bed, and on the floor. They were all midway into changing into pajamas. Kristen was topless and wearing pink panties, Amber was wearing a black panty and bra set, and Stephanie was completely naked, standing just barely inside a small bathroom door to the right. "Ugh, sorry Britney, you know we can never like, keep clothes on Stephanie very long!" Kristen said with a giggle. "Shut up Kristen! I hear you're like, the same way anytime Brad is around!" Stephanie giggled as she threw a pair of balled up panties at Kristen. "Eww! Keep your sweaty panties away from me!" Kristen shrieked with a mean face. Britney wasn't even that taken back by the girls, she was shocked at what she saw around her room. The walls were adorned with pictures of cheerleading squads, female gymnasts, and pop stars. She had Lady Gaga and Britney Spears on one side of her bed, and to her absolute horror she had The Jonas Brothers and Justin Bieber posters on the other. Her walls were painted light pink, but it was hard to tell with all the pictures covering it. There were smaller pictures of cheerleaders, and friends, but a lot of pictures were of magazine cutouts of female fashion models wearing all kinds of different outfits and makeup. Worst of all, there were a few pictures of muscular looking boys here and there. Britney wanted to start screaming again, but couldn't find the energy. Her bed was large, and had a pink and white cover, 4 huge pink fluffy pillows, and a small white teddy bear on it. She had a white dresser, black makeup table with a small black stool, and a huge mirror. The main open part of her room was a sitting area with light pink, purple, and white bean bag chairs on the floor, surrounding a small table. Above the area on the wall was a huge flat screen tv, and speakers into the wall. Krissy came into the room and closed the door behind her. She looked around the room as well for a moment and sat down in a humph in the white bean bag chair. Britney looked back at her room and continued to study it. There was a bedside table that was pink and white next to her bed with a ton of pictures and discarded jewelry on it. A cell phone plug was dangling off the side of it. The other doorway seemed to lead into a bathroom of her own. Despite her own horror, she couldn't deny how impossibly amazing it was that everything she was seeing had been created out of nowhere, by some advanced technology contained in only a small room. "Ya'll have fun, I think I just want to sleep," Britney said quietly. Kristen gave her a funny look, but nodded her head. "Come on, let's go in Britney's rec room, we'll let her sleep," Kristen said happily. Britney shot Krissy a glance, thinking she would stay behind, but instead she followed the other 2 girls out, closing the door behind her. Britney didn't want to think about anything, let alone her body. She closed her eyes as she stripped off her sweaty cheerleading uniform. She walked over to her dresser, hoping she'd find a pair of shorts somewhere. Luckily, she found some, but to her dismay, they were pink, and looked very small. She shrugged and pulled them on. She started to climb into bed, but couldn't deny a feeling still a little naked. She groaned and walked back over to her dresser, grabbed a black sports bra out of it, and pulled it on, careful not to look at her body, or pay attention to the sensation of cool air on her smooth skin. She pulled back the pink covers, which made her want to start crying again, slipped into bed, and turned out the light. She plunged her head into the pillow and closed her eyes. Her mind was racing with so many thoughts, she didn't know how she'd ever shut everything out. She tried to think of nothing, but it wouldn't work. She kept thinking about Lisa, and how evil she was. She had tricked her into using that machine, over and over again. Lisa knew what it would do to her, she had to. It was like being brainwashed and hypnotized. That wasn't Britney that was doing those things. It was someone else, some other personality, made by that machine. She didn't understand why she couldn't fight it, or why she could only speak of what had really happened to only Krissy. "Poor Krissy," Britney whispered quietly, making a face at hearing her sweet, high pitched girly voice out loud again. She thought it made sense for Krissy to be upset, but she didn't think Krissy should hold on to a grudge, given the circumstances. It didn't seem fair, they had both seen what that machine could do, and how evil Lisa was acting. Surely she'd come around at some point. Britney let herself relax just a little bit, thinking that having Krissy around was an advantage to her in this crazy reality she was suddenly thrown into. Britney shook her head and tried again to think about nothing, but Lisa kept coming up. "I wonder if she knows," Britney whispered quietly, again scrunching her face at her girly voice. She did wonder, if Lisa was aware that she and Krissy could talk to each other about the past. Was that all part of her plan? What was her plan anyway? Hadn't she tortured them enough? Couldn't she find some other people to pick on now? Britney wondered if there was any chance in the world she would be able to bargain with Lisa in order to return her and Krissy back to normal. She gave up trying to make sense out of everything and settled on Krissy being around as a symbol of hope. The two of them together could surely find some way back to their former lives, or at least, a way to get out of the ones they were in now. She was so worn out, and everything felt so distant and her body was very heavy. Britney couldn't believe this had happened to her, that this was real, that she was --- a girl. Chapter 3 "Britney you have a visitor! You and Krissy come downstairs please!" Britney's mom said over the white intercom in the wall. Britney groggily sat up in her bed and cringed inside as she looked around at the room of an extremely girly teenager. The other four girls were spread out on the floor in sleeping bags, and were all rustling and sitting up slowly. Britney scooted out of bed and motioned for Krissy to follow. Krissy nodded her head while she rubbed her eyes and the two girls took off down the hallway. Britney wasn't sure where she was going but her body and mind seemed to tell her which way. The two girls went downstairs, took a few turns and ended up in the kitchen where they saw Britney's mom standing next to the last person they wanted to see; Lisa. "Good morning girls! Hope you slept well! I have a few things I wanted to talk to you about this morning that we didn't cover yesterday, and well, you two banging into each other at the end of the workshop made me think it was better to wait anyways. Britney tried to give Lisa an evil look, but instead could tell she was smiling at her, which made Britney want to throw up. "Lisa you can use our rec room if you'd like, since you said it might be a awhile. Britney you girls go and get dressed and meet Lisa upstairs okay?" Britney's mom said. "Oh that's fine Susan, they don't need to get dressed, we won't take too long, but please, if you would Britney, show me to the rec room, I won't take too much of you girls' time," Lisa said happily. Britney made a very quiet sigh and began walking upstairs, as Krissy and Lisa followed. Britney hadn't had a chance yet to discuss anything with Krissy since she seemed so mad last night, and began to feel worried about their ability to talk about things openly. She was starting to think if they kept it from Lisa that would be better, but it was too late to translate that to Krissy. She hoped maybe Krissy was thinking the same thing. They entered the large rec room that had a pool table, air hockey table, small gym, a few yoga balls, yoga mats, a huge flat screen tv, couches, bean bag chairs, and a weird looking long bar Britney didn't know the function of. The room was mostly decorated with white colors, cushions, carpet and walls accented with light pink picture frames. There were floor length mirrors that covered the entire front wall of the room. There was a large flat screen TV mounted on a bracket in the middle of the mirrored wall. Lisa closed the door and motioned for the two girls to sit on the couch. "So, how are we feeling this morning ladies?" Lisa asked with a giggle. Britney, wanting to throw Lisa off, decided it was best to put on an act as quick as possible. "I feel great Lisa!" Britney said happily. "Like, totally got sooo much sleep last night! I like, didn't even hang out with the girls I was like, out like that haha!" Britney said in a super cheerful voice. She looked over at Krissy and hoped she was catching on. "Yeah like, I stayed up late with the girls while Britney slept, I'm still feeling like, kinda tired and stuff," Krissy said dully. "Anything seem out of the ordinary to the two of you?" Lisa asked. The two girls shrugged indifferently. "Hmm, either you're pulling a fast one on me, or something isn't right. Britney leave Krissy and I alone for a moment please," Lisa said happily. Britney nodded and started walking out of the room. She caught Krissy's eye just before she shut the door and hoped she would do something smart. A few minutes went by and Britney sat in the hallway trying her best to hear what was going on inside the room, but she couldn't make anything out. The door finally opened and Lisa motioned for Britney to return inside. Krissy walked by her and out of the room, closing the door behind her. She had tried to look at Krissy's face for an indicator, but got nothing. "So, it seems you two can only talk openly about the past when you're one on one with me, but not in the same room, unless you're lying about that, but honestly, as miserable as I know you two are, I don't think there's any way you could act that good against your will," Lisa said with a smile. Britney felt a shock of regret and embarrassment run through her. Though Lisa had not caught on, she was right about something. Britney was acting, she was completely fooling Lisa on her own free will and it was--- convincing! Britney felt nauseous and wanted to cry again because it felt so good to realize she had willed herself to act that way when she wasn't being forced. "Now, your little friend Krissy and I just had a very interesting talk. The details of which, I do not plan to tell you, nor do I think she will tell you. I can't quite make out what to do with her right now, but I know she's mad at you and I plan to use that to my advantage," Lisa said. "Can't you just like, stop!" Britney pleaded. Lisa laughed. Britney spoke up again. "Please like, you've done enough okay? You proved that like, your stuff works or whatever, and like, this has been horrible enough already! I don't even want to live anymore! That's how miserable I am, but like, I can't make myself do anything about it!" Britney complained. "Oh my dear, don't you see? You're now part of my cheerleading squad! Surely after all the work yesterday took you wouldn't want me to have to go through that again with someone else would you?" Lisa asked. Britney wanted to say yes, but she still for some reason could not let herself be rude or disrespectful towards Lisa. "What do you want? What do we have to do? When can we like, go back to our lives?" Britney asked. Lisa looked at Britney for a few moments in contemplation. "I don't have any answers to those questions. All I have to say is that you are here now, and I need you on my squad," Lisa said with a smile. "It's not fair though! Can't you pick someone else?" Britney asked. "Of course I could, but I don't want to! You have no idea how much satisfaction I'm getting out of this!" Lisa exclaimed. "In fact, I'm about to add to that satisfaction!" Lisa said as she walked over to the door and opened it. Krissy walked back in and sat next to Britney on the couch as Lisa walked back in front on them. "A few quick things girls," Lisa said in an official tone. "This is your life now! You can't run---your minds won't let you! You can't hide, because your personalities don't do that! Your best option here is to embrace the change and learn to love being who you are!" Lisa said happily. Britney felt hot in her face and dizzy. She didn't want to hear any other this. She had been trying to keep herself in a dreamlike state since the previous night, avoiding reality at all costs. Being told in such plain English these things was pulling her out of that mindset. "Come on girls! Be excited! Be happy! It's a new lease on life! In fact, I'm giving myself a new life as well!" Lisa said happily. "What like, does that mean?" Krissy asked. "Well I'll show you, sweet little red haired girl! Oh my, I've outdone myself! The two of you could be models if you were both a foot taller!" Lisa laughed. Britney and Krissy looked at each other nervously. Lisa was already crazy in their minds, but now her erratic speech was starting to get them worried. "Observe---ladies," Lisa said as she stuck her hand into her purse and pulled out a small vial of multi colored liquid. "I think I've done this right here, it's hard to know, this liquid is a bit more tricky than just programming things into that machine, which I hope to have fixed really soon! Until then though, my plans must move forward! I'll just have to use some of this," Lisa said. She untwisted the top of the little bottle she was holding. Britney started pressing herself backwards into the couch, terrified that Lisa was going to mess with them even more. "Don't you girls worry, I'm not doing anything to you two, at least---not at this moment ha!" Lisa laughed. "I just wanted you two to witness this so you knew what was going on, wouldn't want to leave ya'll in the dark now would I?" she said happily. "Cheers!" Lisa said loudly. She pulled out the stopper and dropped 3 drops on her tongue. She screwed the top on and put it back in her purse and smiled at the girls. "Oh wow! This does give you a rush doesn't it?!" Lisa exclaimed. The girls looked at each other in terror, not wanting to know what was going to happen next, but feeling unable to leave the room. "Huhhhuah!" Lisa moaned awkwardly, with a huge grin on her face. Lisa's body began contorting and moving around. She groaned and moved as her body began to blur rapidly. She slowly morphed from 5'8" down shorter, as her chestnut brown hair grew darker and longer. Her muscle tone decreased and her skin became slightly darker. Her clothing began to disappear and morph and her face became a complete blur. She continued to shrink slightly, and her whole body was in constant motion. Suddenly she sat down on the ground, on top of one foot, as she held her other flat on the ground. Quickly her skin darkened a little more, and her hair became so dark brown it looked almost black. It pushed down to just past her now ballooning chest and poofed out with lots of body. The blurriness began to fade and she became skinnier and skinnier, her face began to show dark, very thin arched eyebrows and a smaller nose. Britney felt a pop in her head and everything seemed to stop and go blurry for a moment, and then another pop brought her back into clear reality. "So like, hey girls! How like, do I look? Great I bet!" Lisa exclaimed in a much higher pitched voice. She shot up off the ground wearing grey suede high heels, tan short shorts, and an off white slinky sleeveless top. She had large hoop earrings in and bright pink lipstick and lip gloss on. "Holy crap! I'm like, seventeen! Awesome, just like, what I wanted! Aww yeah! Varsity squad all over again!" Lisa exclaimed as she looked at herself in the mirror and smiled. Lisa was now 5'4", had tan Italian skin, chest length thick dark brown almost black hair, and a tiny but just barely athletic frame. "I'm like, head cheerleader for the varsity squad, which in turn makes me in charge of ya'll! Heather is like, going to be the coach but like, I'm still going to do all the work! You girls better watch out! This way I can keep better tabs on you two at school!" Lisa said with an evil laugh. Britney swallowed hard and tried to wrap her head around what she had just seen. She looked over at Krissy, whose mouth was hanging open. The two girls sat on the couch speechless as Lisa stared at her new reflection in the mirror covered wall. "This is, nice. This is amazing! Wow, if I knew it felt this great, I would have tried to think of better ways to punish the two of you! Little did I know you were getting SOME satisfaction!" Lisa said laughing. Krissy and Britney made disapproving faces at each other. "Now then, let's keep this train in motion. Stand up girls!" Lisa's now high pitched, ditzy teenage girl voice demanded. Both girls hesitated for a moment, but shot up quickly when Lisa made an angry face. "Very good! Now, I have an exercise that I want ya'll to do! You're just going to love it!" Lisa exclaimed happily. "Stand in front of the mirror please, with space between the two of you," Lisa instructed. The two girls walked over in their short pajama bottoms and black sports bras, and they stood in front of the mirrors. They both still had their long hair in ponytails. "First things first, don't leave your hair like that too long, it damages it and makes you have too many wisps! The less gel and bobby pins we have to use the better!" Lisa said. Britney was careful to stare at the floor, trying her best to avoid looking at herself. "Now, I want you to look at your reflection," Lisa said sharply. Both girls hesitated, and were able to resist, continuing their stares at the floor. Britney noticed that her feet felt cold and wished she had put on some socks when she woke up. "So I see there is a bit of resistance in ya'll. No matter. I figured giving you back some brain power might allow that to happen, but for the most part, ya'll seem to obey pretty well, and I haven't heard you say a mean thing to me! I can just IMAGINE what's going in in those tiny little heads of yours!" Lisa giggled. Britney and Krissy remained silent. Lisa walked over to her bag that was laying on the floor next to the couch and pulled out a bottle of liquid. "Look at yourselves now! Or else we'll have some more fun with chemistry today!" Lisa demanded, though in a happy voice. Britney swallowed hard. She didn't want to see herself, but she also didn't want to imagine what else Lisa could do to make her life miserable. With great hesitation, Britney slowly looked up and stared into her piercing big blue eyes. "Oh gosh I'm gonna be sick!" Krissy squeaked. "Me too! Ugh why!" Britney squealed as she lurched over. "Girls that's enough!" Lisa barked. "You two freak out and I'll pour the entire contents down your throats, I don't even know what that would do!" The girls quieted down. Britney felt sick to her stomach as anger, embarrassment and misery boiled inside of her. Tears began to trickle down her cheeks. She looked over at Krissy and saw she was crying as well. "Aww, look at you two! Crying, just like a bunch of emotional adolescents! Haha!" Lisa giggled. The girls both felt humiliated. Britney stared at her tiny body, as her long blonde pony tailed wisped just so slightly as she moved her head. She noticed how her B cup breasts moved up and down under her sports bra as she breathed. Her body was completely hairless below her shoulders, at least as far as she knew. She had done her best not to look when using the restroom. Which reminded her that she hadn't gone all morning and really needed to go all of a sudden. "Such beautiful girls, like, I swear, I didn't ever think you two would turn out this good! Now then, I want you to smile!" Lisa said happily. Britney resisted, but Lisa nudged her in the back. "Smile Britney! Come on, a cheerleader has to smile all the time! It's your job now! It's who you are! There's nothing to resist, it's already happening!" Lisa cooed in a sing song voice. Britney tried to resist but she felt it coming and before she could think, she was smiling a wide smile. "Very good!" Lisa chanted. Britney began to feel strange, almost, a good strange. Something in her body was stirring and her loins seemed to respond. It was almost as if smiling was indeed making her brain think she was happy! She tried to fight it, but she couldn't stop! "Krissy, you look wonderful as well! Your two smiling faces just warm my heart!" Lisa giggled. Britney began to feel warm and panic rose up in her. Did Lisa know how she was feeling? Were these emotions even real? Britney was racking her mind trying to think of horrible, negative things, but all she could think of was how good it felt to smile. "Yes! It's working! I can tell a genuine expression when I see it! I was worried for a minute there, but everything is working like it should, thank goodness!" Lisa chanted. Britney was a nervous wreck now, in her head she was screaming terrible things at Lisa, trying to force herself to make the ugliest, meanest face she could, but all she could do was smile, and think happy things. Like a warm summer day on the beach, laying out in the sun, getting a tan and listening to upbeat pop music on her headphones. She saw an open valley in a mountain grove, covered in trees and grass, bushes and flowers. A calming creek ran through the valley, accented by a small stone bridge and a gazebo where she saw her friends from the squad all having a relaxing afternoon picnic. She wanted to scream but all she could think was--- "I'm so happy!" Britney squeaked loudly. Krissy looked over, half shocked, half in what looked like an agreeing expression "Good! Stay that way you little bitch!" Lisa giggled. "Hey that's mean!" Britney squeaked back now scrunching up her face. "I know right?" Lisa responded in a half shocked tone. "That's not really like, what I meant to say but wow. I guess this stuff is affecting me in ways I didn't plan!" Lisa laughed. Britney started to feel slightly sad and began to develop a frown. "Oh, no no, I'm sorry Britney. I didn't mean that, I've got to check myself here. Wow, I hope I didn't overdo it. I'm sorry, you're beautiful and you're a great cheerleader! I didn't mean to upset you I promise come here!" Lisa cooed as she walked over and hugged Britney. Britney again began to feel happy, and relished in the feeling of Lisa hugging her. "Okay now, back to looking at yourselves. Britney I want you to repeat after me, Krissy, you just watch and listen," Lisa said. Lisa cleared her throat and began. "I am a beautiful teenage girl. I see my soft skin, and lovely curves, and I know that my hotness makes me better than most other girls my age!" Lisa said. Britney tried to resist, but it spilled out of her. "I'm like, a beautiful teenage girl, and like, my skin is really soft and I have awesome curves! I'm so hot, and I like, all the other girls should be jealous!" Britney squealed in delight. "Um, okay, not exactly what I said, but we can work on that," Lisa said somewhat frustrated. "Um, okay---Krissy your turn," Lisa said in a hopeful tone. "I am a hot firecracker and I have to beat boys off me with a stick!" Lisa said. Krissy giggled. "Oh I said 'beat off', haha! Sorry! Well, repeat anyway!" Lisa laughed. Krissy giggled again and repeated. "I am a hot firecracker, and I like to beat off boys' sticks!" Krissy laughed. Britney felt a shudder of dread and saw Krissy's face suddenly lose its happiness and become sad. "Oh gosh, I wasn't trying to---," Krissy said, but she stopped and started crying. "Stop! Stop now, look at yourselves! Do it! Stare at your bodies! You are tiny, hot teenage girls! You have breasts, you have vagina's! That's right, all that's between your legs is a small mound with a slit in it! You care about taking care of yourselves and do everything you can to keep your hair, makeup, nails, and skin in tip top shape!" Lisa yelled. The two girls stared at themselves and cried. Britney couldn't stand it but as Lisa said these things she stared at her own body and stared thinking of how it could be more perfect. She could feel the weight of her breasts on her chest, and the cold air running across her hairless, smooth skin. She could see her pouty lips move as she bit then just so slightly. Lisa quickly reached up behind the two girls and pulled out their hair ties, sending blonde and red hair pouring down past the girls' shoulders. They both began to whimper and cry more. "You two will take care of your hair you hear me! I want it in tip top shape even at every practice! If I see you in the hallway at school and it doesn't look great, believe me---I'll find some way to punish you!" Lisa said loudly as her voice became more and more frantic. The two girls continued crying softly as they stared at their long beautiful hair dangling off the edge of their sports bras. "Take off your clothes!" Lisa demanded. "What? You can---," Krissy squealed, but Britney was already pulling off her sports bra, and she felt compelled to do the same. In a matter of seconds the girls had their bras off and their shorts and panties off and were staring at their naked female bodies in the mirror. They cried even harder. "Yes that's right girls! Those are breasts! And they're yours! Haha! Look at that emptiness between your legs! There's nothing there anymore! These are your new bodies so you better take it all in and get used to it!" Lisa squealed in her manic high pitched voice. The two girls cried softly as they were shocked to stare back at naked teenage girls with great bodies and ample breasts. "Touch them! Feel them! Run your hands across them, and between your legs!" Lisa yelled. Britney quickly shot her hand between her legs and felt the emptiness. Everything suddenly seemed more real than it had. This was real, this wasn't a dream. There was nothing there and she was wide awake. She wasn't in a nightmare, her real life was a nightmare! She and Krissy ran their hands across their chests and Britney squeaked and moaned just so slightly as she felt small shocks run through her body as her fingertips brushed over her nipples. She couldn't believe it, this was her body! These were her---breasts! She had a---vagina! The two girls continued to cry and breathe heavily as Lisa giggled softly. "Alright, get dressed and sit back down you two, I'm bored," Lisa said dully. The two girls quickly got dressed and looked away from their bodies and sat back down on the couch. "I'm leaving. I've got a whole new life to live and explore. Maybe I'll let Heather do all the hard work this week and just check in on you. Yeah, that sounds good. I need to regroup myself a little; this is affecting my mind more than I meant it to! I've got to stay focused! You girls behave and I'll see you at school on Monday!" Lisa said happily. "Krissy you like think about what we talked about earlier, kay?" Lisa said in a ditsy voice. She quickly grabbed her bag and started walking out of the room. "Britney if you like, try and mess with me, I'll make your life even more of a total living hell okay?" Lisa squeaked. Britney stared back at her with no expression. "Oh my gosh, I'm such a bitch haha!" Lisa laughed to herself. "Kay, I'm done with you two for now. Have a nice weekend girls, I hope you two enjoy your new bodies and lives!" Lisa laughed. "Oh wow I feel like, so great! I have so much energy; I can't wait to start life all over again! This is like, a dream come true!" Britney looked over at Krissy with a sad face, and Krissy was fuming. "Whatever, I'm outie, catch ya'll Monday, mwah!" Lisa said as she glided out of the room in her heels and disappeared. The girls sat in silence a few moments until they heard the front door close downstairs. "What did you talk about?" Britney asked almost immediately. "She just tried to see how unhappy I was, that's all really," Krissy said flatly. "Yeah but you told her you're mad at me! That's not good, she said she's gonna like, use it to her advantage!" Britney complained. "Well I couldn't help it Britney! But look like, I am still mad but you're right, we've got to rely on each other here. Two heads are like, better than one. And she even admitted that like, even though to others we may not appear like, really smart, we still have a little of our old intellect at our disposal. She's clearly worried about it, but doesn't think we'll be able to do anything because of whatever crazy mental restrictions we have," Krissy squeaked. "I know right?" Britney said. "It's like I can't be mean to her, or disobey her, or like ---I could, but like, I don't want to?" Britney said in a confused voice. Krissy nodded. "We need a plan," Britney said noticing that she was no longer feeling happy, but completely terrified. Krissy nodded in agreement. Chapter 4 Britney and Krissy talked for a while and tried to formulate a plan. However the other girls found them and insisted on doing yoga. "We can't like, seem weird to them," Krissy whispered to Britney. Britney nodded in agreement even though they really didn't want to do yoga, they knew they had to play their parts. Britney quickly scurried off to the restroom and sat down on the toilet to pee. "Come on, just, work, please I can't think about this right now," she said as a stream burst out of her and she felt the first bit of physical relief she'd felt since the previous day. She wiped without thinking and shook her head. "Darn this stupid autopilot mind," she whispered to herself. She skipped back into the rec room and grabbed a yoga mat. Krissy excused herself next and the girls turned on a DVD and began copying the motions the woman in the video instructed. After yoga all the girls grabbed their things from Britney's room and were picked up by their parents. Krissy's new mom was there downstairs talking to Britney's mom while the two of them sat alone in Britney's room. "We've got to do something today! Time is running out! There's no telling like, what she will do next!" Krissy complained. "I think I like, have an idea, you'll have to like, talk your mom into it," Britney said. "Gosh, I don't even know this lady! She looks like me too! Red hair and all, it's freaky!" Krissy whined. "We have to get to UNC, and find that Physics professor! He built that machine, and he's got to know something about those um, like whatever those liquid things are," Britney said. "That's actually a really great idea!" Krissy squeaked. "How do we get him to talk though? Like, what if we can't say anything about our situation?" she asked. Britney thought silently to herself a few moments. "I think I have it, you distract our, um---moms, and get them out of the kitchen. After that we'll get your mom to drop us off down on Franklin Street! We'll say we're shopping or something!" Britney said. "Whatever, sounds good, but like, Britney I know you don't want to think about this either but---," Krissy started as she scrunched her face up. "What? What's wrong?" Britney asked. "Well, um, we sort of smell. I mean, we've been working our bodies almost nonstop since yesterday, and we sweat in our sleep. I just---I feel nasty Britney. Like, I really need a shower!" Krissy squeaked. Britney nodded. "I know---me too. Ugh, I hate this! I don't want to look at my body, or touch it, but I guess we're going to have to eventually, might as well get it over with. You shower in here and I'll use the one in my room, then we'll continue with the plan," Britney said. Krissy nodded and headed into the rec room bathroom and Britney walked back towards her bedroom. Britney closed her bedroom door and locked it. The time had come. She was finally alone with herself, and wide awake. She was going to have to take a shower and it was the last thing she thought she could avoid to keep things from being real. She sighed and walked into her bathroom and started the shower. She turned and hesitantly looked at her beautiful reflection. "Well, I guess at least I'm not like, ugly, I suppose that would be worse," Britney said in a said voice. She closed her eyes and shook her head as she pulled of her black sports bra and white short shorts, careful to pull her panties off without having to see them. She reached her hand into the shower and felt the warm water. Her body responded with a vague tingling and she knew this was going to be bad. She got in and the warm water poured down on her body as she closed the shower door behind her. Her hair began to feel very heavy as it got wetter and she brushed it out of her face and pulled it behind her head. She closed her eyes and let the warm water relax her. She stood a few moments trying to just think of nothing, but her mind was focused on getting to that physics professor. Then it drifted to thinking about what she was going to wear. It was warm outside and she'd be doing a lot of walking. Shorts and a tank top seemed like a good idea, and sneakers seemed to be the best choice for shoes. She thought white shoes with a white top and tan shorts would look good, but caught herself. "Darn it! Stop thinking like that!" she said out loud. She shook her head and looked around for bathing supplies. A large pink poof was hanging from her shower faucet. She quickly grabbed it and a pink bottle of body wash and began soaping up her body. "Oh gosh that feels good," she quietly moaned to herself as she rubbed the body wash across her breasts. "Focus Britney, focus, don't get distracted, let's do this quickly," she chanted to herself. She tried to ignore the small jolts of pleasure she felt as she rubbed between her thighs. She quickly rinsed off and shampooed her hair, rinsing it out after a few seconds. She grabbed the conditioner and ran it through her hair. She stood out of the way of the shower head for a few moments. "Darn it! Well, I guess if I'm going to have to do this, at least my mind is helping me figure some of it out," she whispered, noting that she somehow knew that the conditioner needed to set for a minute before rinsing. "Okay all d---oh no, oh gosh," she whispered as she reached for a pink razor and pink shaving lotion. Almost as if on auto pilot she lathered up and shaved under each arm. Then she turned around and positioned her foot up on small stool in the back of the large shower. "Oh no, ugh, just get it over with," she whispered.She lathered up her right leg and began shaving it. She was actually somewhat impressed with all the angles she had to position her leg at to get everywhere. She'd never imagined shaving her legs could be so complicated, and take so much time! After what seemed like ages the hot water began to run out and she finished her left leg, rinsed it off and turned off the water. She hopped out of the shower and grabbed a fluffy pink towel and dried herself off, noting that she patted her legs dry instead of wiping them. She grabbed a pink bathrobe off the back of her door and walked over to the sink and put a leg up on the toilet seat. She wondered what she was doing, but she grabbed for a bottle of lotion and began rubbing lotion all over her legs. She pulled off her bathrobe and continued until she had rubbed it all over her body. "Oh gosh that feels amazing," she whispered, trying to ignore that she had said that out loud. She heard knocking at her bedroom door and pulled her robe back on and went into her room. She opened the door and Krissy was standing there looking impatient in a white bathrobe. "Did you like, do all that stuff too?" Britney asked. Krissy nodded, and walked over to her cheer bag. "Crap, all that's in here is my uniform," she said as she tossed her shorts and sports bra in the bag. "I need to like, borrow some of your clothes I guess," Krissy said with a sad tone. "Well, at least we're like the same size almost!" Britney said with a happy smile. She then let a frown come across her face as she realized how stupid she had sounded. "Whatever, we have no choice, just no pink okay?" Krissy said. Britney nodded and they walked over to a set of double closet doors and pulled them open. "Holy cr---," Britney squeaked. Her closet was huge, and filled with what Britney thought were enough clothes to run a small thrift store. Every color of the rainbow was represented, but there seemed to be a large bias towards pink, light purple, and yellow. Britney swallowed hard. "Britney I'm starting to freak out a little bit more now because I felt excited when I saw all these clothes," Krissy said dully. Britney realized that she too, had felt excited. "Pick something out, I can't do this," Krissy said as she walked into Britney's bathroom and started blow drying her hair. Over the next little while Britney ran through her head different ideas of what she'd look good in and what Krissy would look good in. She became more and more excited about dressing the two of them, and almost felt obsessed with making sure they looked good and their outfits matched. She started to feel almost like she was aroused and feverishly picked things out, put them back, put some things on the bed, put others back, and went between the closet and her dresser trying to find just the right outfits. "Okay I'm like, done, come get dressed so I can dry my hair too!" Britney said happily. "What's gotten into you? You sound happy!" Krissy complained as she walked out of the bathroom. "I don't know!" Britney said with a smile. "It's kind of fun!" she added. Krissy shook her head. "Hey I said no pink!" Krissy complained. "That's like, mine, you're in the neon green!" Britney said playfully. "Britney! Stop this, get a hold of yourself!" Krissy said as she walked over and shook Britney. "Shut up, you'll look great! Green is perfect for your hair!" Britney said as she bounced over to the bed and threw off her bathrobe. "Britney! My gosh, I don't want to see that!" Krissy yelled. Britney didn't care though. She quickly pulled on a pair of tight pink lacey panties, and a matching lacey pink bra. She pulled up a short white flared mini skirt, and a hot pink tight fitted baby doll t shirt. She pulled on white ankle cut socks, and pink atheletic sneakers. "Get dressed come on, or I'll dress you!" Britney said in a feverish voice. Krissy refused and Britney pulled off her bathrobe. "Hey! Quit!" Krissy complained. Britney giggled as she pushed Krissy down on the bed and pulled a pair of red sexy lace panties on her, and a matching lacey red bra. "Britney what is wrong with you!?" Krissy squeaked. Britney didn't care though. She pulled Krissy down again and pulled on a black tight mini skirt, and the tight green lacey top on over her. "Let me like do your hair now!" Britney giggled. "Oh my gosh, you've lost your freaking mind!" Krissy said as she tried to get away but Britney pulled her back. Britney grabbed a brush from her table and separated Krissy's hair into two parts, quickly braided them, and tied them off at the ends, leaving two long braids dangling off her breasts. "Aww you look so hot girl!" Britney squeaked. Krissy turned around and smacked her. "Ouch! Hey! I'm just trying to be nice, what---," Britney complained but then stopped. "Oh gosh, what's wrong with me?!" Britney squeaked. "Oh thank goodness, I thought I was going to have to beat you senseless, get this crap off of me!" Krissy complained, but then stopped when she caught her reflection. "Wow, I do look good," she said as her eyes became brighter and a smile formed on her face. "Oh no, this stuff is taking over our minds!" Britney squeaked. "I know, we have to stop it, let's just go!" Krissy said as she grabbed a small bag and threw it across her shoulder. "Wait, my hair!" Britney complained, but she grabbed a bag and threw her brush in it along with her pink iphone. The girls headed down the hall. "Mom, we want to go to Franklin street to shop, canwe go now?" Krissy pleaded as they walked into the kitchen. Both moms laughed. "Well don't you thin ka pair of shoes might be a good idea first?" Krissy's red haired, slender mom replied. Krissy blushed as she realized she was barefoot. "Yeah okay, I'll go get some um, meet me at the car?" Krissy said. The moms nodded and started off towards the foyer and Britney stayed behind to get some water bottles out of the fridge. They all met out front and Britney smiled as she saw Krissy wearing a pair of green athletic sneakers and white ankle socks. "Cute outfit!" Britney's mom cooed. "Both of you are quite the fashionista's I swear!" Britney's slender blonde haired mother replied. Britney smiled at the compliment. "Here's my card, no more than Five Hundred you hear me? I'll make you take it all back like the last time you two girls got carried away!" her mom scolded. Britney's eyes went wide and she nodded. $500 was a lot of money in her old life, she couldn't believe she was just given that for one day! She hugged her mom goodbye and Krissy jumped up front in her moms black BMW and they took off down the road towards town. Britney drifted off in her head as she looked at familiar sites but now from a completely different perspective. Everything seemed bigger, and more open. She felt like she didn't even know how to act or talk to people. She wasn't sure how well this plan would work. "Okay girls, call me when you're ready or just take the bus home if you want to stay over tonight Britney!" Krissy's mom said. Krissy hugged her mom and the girls got out not too far from the Pizza parlor that had started all their drama. Chapter 5 The girls looked around and Britney suddenly felt very vulnerable. A slight, warm breeze blew through her skirt. The air rushed up between her legs and the vacant, cool feeling was something she was not used to. She unconsciously rubbed her right thigh and its smoothness sent a tingle through her body. "I know, I can't deny that it feels good," Krissy said unconsciously rubbing her own thigh as well. Britney had brushed her hair and applied a little bit of makeup in the car. She had done a minimal amount for Krissy as well. Both of them had long dark mascara accented eyelashes, and bright pink lipstick tinted with light pink lip gloss. "I hate this," Krissy said quietly. Cars and buses zoomed past them in the street, as other pedestrians and people holding their bicycles pushed by. The crowd was a mix of young college students, middle aged business people, and blue collar shift workers, waiting at the various bus stops. Britney nodded. "I know but like, if we don't look the part, people will think we're acting weird," Britney said quietly as they crossed the street with a crowd of college kids. "This is so strange, they're like, all older than us now, that's like, not us," Krissy said sadly. "I wasn't even thinking that," Britney quietly said as she stopped in her tracks and stood on the side of the sidewalk. "Sorry, I'm trying not to be so negative, it's just so insane! Don't get all upset," Krissy said as Britney looked like she was about cry as her brain processed this heavy information. Britney took a deep breathe and tried to calm herself down. "You look even younger with that makeup," Krissy noted as they looked around trying to decide what to do. "I'm kind of hungry," Britney said quietly. "I know right? Me too, let's get something to eat and figure out how we're going to do this, gosh I hope we don't see anybody we know from---you know, our old lives," Krissy said. Britney's eyes opened wide. She hadn't been thinking about that either. It was strange enough being around people they didn't know, but if they were to see familiar faces, she felt things could become emotionally hard to deal with. The girls walked across another street to a sandwich shop. Britney couldn't shake the feeling that someone was watching her. People smiled at her, and a few guys nodded their heads in approval as they walked by. "I feel like everyone is staring at us," Britney said. "I know, me too, I guess this is what it feels like all the time," Krissy said. "Damn! Hey there baby! Call me in a few years!" said a large athletic guy wearing UNC basketball shorts and a white tank top. He nodded and gave Britney a thumbs up. "Ugh this is awful, why did I dress us like this," Britney complained. "Duh, like, hello, I was complaining and you wouldn't listen," Krissy said. "I don't think it matters anyway, we could be wearing trash bags for all these people care, they'd still bother us." The girls walked into the sandwich shop and ordered salads and yogurt. When they went to pay they grabbed two bottles of water and the guy that made their food pushed it towards them. "On the house for two beautiful rays of sunshine, you make today a happy day for everyone!" the man who looked to be of Greek heritage in his late 20's said. "Oh no it's like okay, I have plenty of money," Britney protested, but the man pushed their food towards them further. "Enjoy! Tell friends it's good please! They come, I take their money, give them good food, they make my windows look pretty, yeah?" the man said. Britney didn't know what else to do so she nodded and the girls took their food and sat down. "That's like, so nice of him, but it's like, so unfair. What about the college students that barely have any money?" Krissy said sadly. Britney nodded as she ate her salad. "Our minds really do think for us in so many ways, are you starting to have memories too?" Krissy asked. Britney nodded. She figured Krissy would ask eventually. She had started noticing memories from when she was a little girl popping into her head. It was very disturbing and she tried to shut them out, but she knew she was defenseless. She hoped that meeting with this professor would help them find a quick way out of this mess. "So, I'm gonna trick this guy and make him think there's some concoction in this water bottle to make him think we have a threat over him if he won't talk," Britney said plainly as she finished her yogurt. "That's not a bad plan, what if he like, calls security?" Krissy asked. Britney shrugged. "Just have to like, risk it --- I guess," she said. The girls got up and threw their food away, then walked outside towards the school. "I hope he's in his office," Krissy said. "I think he will be, let's see it's one in the afternoon, he should be there for a little while longer," Britney said. "I'm glad you like, used to pay attention to that stuff, guess you were smarter than me," Krissy said sadly. "Well neither of us are going to be smart for much longer if our minds keep developing the way they are, so I think I'd call us equally smart for the sake of everything that's happened," Britney said as they scurried across the street. Krissy smiled but then frowned as she saw a guy staring at her. "Ugh, I hate this Britney, it's like we're put on display for all these drooling people, I can't even think about a guy looking at me, like---like that," Krissy whispered. Britney nodded and the girls quickened their pace onto the campus and down a tree and bush laden path that led to the heart of the campus. After a few minutes of walking silently and avoiding glaring guys, they finally reached the main science building. "Crap! I forgot we have to have a key card to get up to his floor!" Britney squeaked. "Oh no, why didn't I think of that either," Krissy said as she plopped down on a bench. "Oh gosh, Krissy, please don't hate me for this," Britney said quickly in a scared voice as she eyed an athletic looking guy leaving the building. "For what, where are you going?" Krissy asked as Britney scurried towards the guy. "Hi um like, I need to get in there to see my uncle, he like, teaches Physics or something, but like, he won't answer his phone and these doors like, won't open for me," Britney said in a cute, flirty voice. "Oh yeah sure, no problem um --- just, don't tell him I let you in, I could get in big trouble," he said. "Come on Krissy!" Britney shouted. Krissy ran over to join them as the guy slid his card in the door and it clicked. "Um like, thanks and stuff, but I need to get to the third floor, and um, I think there's another door maybe?" Britney said in a ditsy voice. The guy shrugged. "How old are you?" he asked with a smile as he brushed his slightly shaggy short blonde hair to the side. "We're like, fifteen," Britney said with a cute smile. "Aw, well, hey I'm eighteen, that's not too far off. Look, um, I'm Mike--- if you'd like to you know, hang out sometime, that'd be really cool!" Mike said. Britney felt herself blushing and Krissy elbowed her in the side. "Thanks um, you're cute but my mom wouldn't let me hang out with a college guy," Britney said, feeling a sting of embarrassment at what she said. "Yeah, figures, well hey, give me your number and I'll text you, maybe if you're ever feeling a little --- rebellious we could hang out then? I'm a jock but I'm not a wild party animal like a lot of guys. Don't tell anyone ha-ha. But look I drink but I don't get too crazy, I'm a responsible guy, I won't get you in any trouble," Mike said. Britney didn't know what to do. She wanted in that building and had to do whatever she could. "Um here, like, I always forget my number, just put yours in and text yourself," Britney said handing Mike her pink iPhone. "Awesome! You have really pretty eyes, um---," Mike said. "Britney, and this is Krissy. Thanks, you have nice hair," Britney said, cringing again at what she said. "Ha, yeah thanks, hopefully I won't lose it like my old man! Well, there ya go, I saved it under 'Mike the hot dude' ha-ha," Mike said as he held his arm out to escort the girls inside. Krissy elbowed Britney again and they walked inside and to the elevator. They all got in and Mike pressed the 3 button and the doors closed. "So, what do you girls like to do for fun?" Mike asked with a smile. Britney watched as his eyes went down to her chest and quickly back up. "Um, we're cheerleaders, so that takes up a lot of our time, and I like shopping," Britney said hating every word coming out of her mouth. "Wow, cheerleaders! Shoulda figured, with such a nice body like you have," Mike said with a smile. Britney felt herself becoming hot and blushing. She wanted to scream and run out of the elevator but she was trapped for the moment. "Thanks, um---yeah I work really hard on it," Britney said. Mike and Krissy both laughed. "I bet you do, I bet you do," Mike said with a mischievous grin. The elevator beeped and the doors opened to a lobby. Mike escorted the girls over to a door and slid his card. The door clicked and he pulled it open and held it for the girls. "Well, you girls have a great day, and Britney, don't be afraid to text me if you're ever feeling adventurous!" Mike said smiling. "Thanks you too, um, you have a nice yeah, um thanks," Britney stammered. "I will, now that I met you! See you later beautiful, don't forget about me!" Mike said as the door closed and the girls scurried down the hallway. "Oh-my-gosh, that was so embarrassing," Britney said shaking her head. "Yeah, you're telling me! I hope I can't act like that, you'd think you were a pro or something," Krissy said flatly. "Hush, you know these minds of ours can do this stuff, I panicked, I didn't know what else to do and my mind just took over," Britney said. The girls walked a ways and around a few corners and finally reached Mr. Trexler's office. "Just follow my lead okay?" Britney said quickly. Krissy nodded and the girls both took deep breaths. Britney knocked on the door. Chapter 6 "Come in!" a man's deep voice said from inside. Britney opened the door and the girls shifted into the office and closed the door. The office had dark brown carpet, wooden shelves filled with books and gadgets, a large wooden desk, and a solar system mobile hanging from the ceiling. Behind the large desk sat a large man with balding grey hair, brown beard, thick black glasses and a large mole on his right cheek. He was wearing a blue, collared shirt and had a large amount of pens and a calculator in his shirt pocket. There were two laptops and another computer scree