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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Drama · #1909879

As part of an experiment, a teenage boy swaps bodies with a member of his family.

This choice: to let you spend your final night with Cassandra.  •  Go Back...
Chapter #8

to let you spend your final night with Cassandra.

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"Your mother and me have talked about it and we have decided to let you sleep in your old room for one final night. After that you have to sleep on the same room as Melody."

"Yeah." Melody squealed. She was stuck having to sleep in one room with Amelia until then, so from tomorrow night we would sleep together. It would be different from sleeping with Cassandra, after we went to bed we usually would talk about the day deep into the night. Guess I would get my sleep early now.

"Oh brother." Amelia said rolling her eyes.

"Thanks dad." I said with a satisfied smile. He then lowered himself and showed me his cheek. "How about giving daddy a kiss on the cheek?"

"No way dad. I'm not like that." I said backing away from him. I wouldn't kiss my dad on the cheek, that was only a thing women did.

"Amelia dear, you're a girl now, so you have to act like a girl." Your mother said raising her eyebrows in a threatening manner. I sighted out loud and gave a quick peck on my dad's cheek. "Gross." I said sticking out my tongue.

"That's one of the things I won't miss." Amelia said satisfied. After that the family meeting was closed, everyone was going to do their own thing. Mom was going to clean the kitchen, dad correcting some tests, Melody playing with her dolls and me, Cassandra and Amelia were going upstairs.

"Want to play some video games?" Cassandra asked me.

"Sure." I replied. There was no better way to forget my current situation than to enjoy playing a video game for a while. It was only then that I heard: "Hold on kids." I looked around and saw dad coming from behind us up the stairs.

"Amelia, I mean David where are you going?" Dad asked. I then noticed that Amelia was about to open the door to her bedroom.

"I'm going to my room dad, you said yourself we could stay there for today." Amelia said rolling her eyes again (You certainly hope she will stop doing that in public).

"What your mother and me said was that you could sleep in your old room for tonight, we didn't say anything about spending time in them before." Dad shook his head firmly.

"Are you telling me I have to spend the afternoon in her room?" I asked outraged.

"No Amelia, that is your room. David here can spend the afternoon in his room." Dad said putting his hand on Amelia's shoulder. She shrugged it off and stomped her way into my old bedroom.

"This is going to be fun." Cassandra said rolling her eyes just like Amelia and went after her sister. Since dad was still watching me, I was forced to enter Amelia's room. Inside the room I instantly hated it. The room was so...pink. That sweet horrible pink. I really hoped mom and dad would allow me to paint it into another color, anything was better than this. Apart from the color the room was the same as the one me and Cassandra had. Only instead of the PS3 hooked on to a TV, Amelia had a vanity table for her alone, so she wouldn't need to use the bathroom mirror. I hated the thing instantly, it was in the same exact pink color as the rest of the room and on the table stood a mixture of perfume bottles, mascara, lipsticks, lip blossoms and every other thing a girl would need. I sat down at Amelia's desk and banged my head against the table. This was going to be a long day.

It was then that I heard a sudden noise from somewhere. I looked around and noticed the cellphone on the desk. It was Amelia's, the ringtone was the same she had. I wasn't sure what to do with it. Should I look at it or not? I realized this was now my cellphone and the person would continue calling me unless I would see who it was. I unlocked the phone and saw to my shock it was Alexandra Johnson, Amelia's best friend. What to do? Should I pick it up? But what if she notices something is wrong, then what?

You have the following choices:

1. I decide to take the call from Alexandra.

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2. I decide to let it ring for now.

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3. I decide something else.

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