Confusion rang throughout Molly's mind as she tried to grasp what was happening. Why was her family treating her like she was the babysitter? And why were they treating Melony like she was their daughter?
She looked down at herself and became even more confused. She was wearing Melony's clothing. How did that happen?
Suddenly, she heard a cellphone ring. She reached into the pocket of the jeans she was wearing and pulled out a red cellphone. She never used one of these things before (her mommy caught her trying to use hers and stopped her), so she didn't know how to use it. But somehow, she knew how to use it now, almost like it was hers.
She hit the TALK button, then held it up to her ear. "Hello?" she asked, not noticing for the moment that her voice sounded a bit deeper, more mature.
