You awaken in what appears to be a little girls room. You can tell because there are barbies on the floor and hannah montana posters on the wall. You hated hannah montana, but why were you in a little girls room. You hop out of the girly bed to find that you are much shorter than you were, much shorter. You run over to the to the bathroom and look in the mirror to find a cute little girl stairing back at you. She looks a lot like your sister did when she was younger, blonde, blue eyes. Oh no, your sister turned you into mini-her. Your mom comes into the bathroom, "Kristina, time to get ready for a day at the beach with your sister." she says. Kristiana? who is kristiana? you think. You run over to your sisters room, you see your sister looking for a bathing suit.
"Oh hey joe, or should i say Kristina. You ready for a day at the beach. Why dont you go choose a swimsuit." she says as she tickles you and picks you up and puts you in the little girls room. She then opens a drawer and waves. You look in the drawer, oh no, she turned you into one of those little girls who wear bikinis. Nothing pissed you off more than a little girl in a bikini, there was no point to it, nothing to show off. Although you did always wonder what it was like to be a girl, being 8 should be fine. So you pick one out.
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