Part Three

Niall’s POV

I woke up to an annoying ringing in my ear, ugh school. I sat up in bed and looked over to turn off the alarm clock but it wasn’t my clock.

Where my digital alarm clock should have been, there was an old pink one, like the ones you see in the movies.

Weird.

After i figured how to turn it off I realized I was not in my room, but a girls room? I looked over expecting to see the girl I most of come home with last night but no, no girl.

Getting out of bed I opened various doors looking for the bathroom. I found the closet and the door that led into the hall and finally the bathroom door.

I looked in the mirror to see a girl staring back at me.

I quickly glanced down at my body to find I had boobs. Woah I had boobs! I brought my now petite hands up and grabbed them.

Wow this dream has to be the best dream I’ve ever had. But what if this wasn’t a dream?

I leaned in closer to the mirror to examine my face. I finally figured out who I looked like. I was that chick from school, what was her name? Oh ya Alice! Damn I’m hot, I mean she’s hot.

I slowly walked back into the bedroom trying to work this out in my head, if I was in Alice’s body then where was she?

I glanced around the room and found her phone sitting on her desk, I picked it up and swiped left.

She didn’t have a password, dumb blond. [I do not think blondes are dumb, I’m am a bonde myself ]

I clicked on the phone app and took the chance to call my phone.

“Alice?!” I asked hoping she was the one to answer.

“Niall?!” A scared voice that sounded like me asked.

“Are you at my house and do you look like me?” I asked

We made plans to meet a school in the football bleachers where no one would be. After I hung up I went to look for something to wear.

Her room was a lot cleaner than mine, all of her clothes were hung in her closet. It was also color coded, the reds were all at the left and on the right was purple and in between it went in the rainbow order.

And on the other wall of her closet were shelves. The top shelf had socks, the second had bras, and the third one had panties. I just kind of stared at it all for a little while, scared to touch it.

Finally I decided on a light pink one and a matching pink thong. I forgot that this would be awkward. I had no problem touching other girls or looking at them but it felt wrong because she wasn't here.

I gathered up some courage and started to strip. I quickly slid on the thong only the find it extremely uncomfortable and took it off, then put on some plane white boyshorts.

Much better.

I then held the bra in my hands, I had taken plenty of bras off before, but I had never put one on someone. I slid my arms into the holes and wrapped it around my back. After like the 100th try I was about to give up because my arm were tried and I was getting frustrated, but finally it hooked.

It kind of hurt and was very uncomfortable but there was no way I was going to take that sucker off and risk not being able to get another one on. Now I had to pick out an outfit, I was overwhelmed with the choices of clothes in front of me. I grabbed a pair of jeans and a light blue top to go with it.

After I got dressed I went back into the bathroom and opened the drawers to find a ton of makeup. I had no idea how to use any of it, but I knew I had to do something because Alice would kill me for coming to school without any makeup on.

I don’t know why though because I thought she looked better without it. I found a pink tube of mascara and decided that would have to do.

I unscrewed the lid and leaned really close to the mirror, opened my mouth so that my eye would be wider and started to flick it against her lashes.

I really had to sneeze, so I held that ‘I’m about to sneeze’ face for a couple of second and after it happened I opened my eyes to see that the mascara had gone all under my eye and was smudged everywhere.

I looked like a panda.

I had started to panic, how do you take this stuff off. I found a washcloth and ran it under the water then started to rub. When I looked back up I had only made it worse. Much worse.

I was too scared to do anything else, I knew I needed professional help so I called the only person in her house that would probably be able to help.

“MOM!!!” I yelled hoping she would hear me.

I heard footsteps coming up the stairs and then I heard a soft knock on the door.

“Come in” I said. She took one look at me and said

“Oh honey let me help you” she sat me down on my bed and took out these wipes and cleared my face of all of the black gunk and reapplied a fresh coat of mascara for me.

“Thank you” I said

“No problem, now hurry up or you’ll be late for school.

I grabbed her backpack off her desk, headed down stairs and got in the car with her mom and sister. We were at school in a couple of minutes. When I got out of the car I said goodbye and made my way to the bleachers where I would would meet Alice or should I say Niall.

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Sorry this is so short. It's officaly spring break for me!!! So what did yall think?

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