"Sarah, are you alright?" a girl asked.
Sarah? Jon thought. He looked up and saw one of the girls who went to high school with him. Tiffany Sanders was her name. She was one of the cheerleaders and best friend to ... oh no ... he couldn't have jumped into her body, could he?
He felt two other people lifting him to his feet, which were encased in a pair of 4-inch heels. Great, more heels. How come he couldn't jump into a guy's body for once?
Jon looked around and saw more of the members of the cheerleader squad. Then he looked down and was greeted by an impressive amount of cleavage encased in a tiny top.
"Sarah, are you okay? Did you trip or something?" Melissa Smith asked.
"She must have," Jessica Davis said. "Oh man, I broke a nail."
Jon looked at his surroundings. He was at the mall. That settled it. The mall, the cheerleader girls, the hot body he was in, all the girls calling him Sarah. It all pointed to one thing.
He was now inside the body of Sarah McMillan.
