With wide eyes, I stared down at my muscular body. It was the body of a jock. But not just any jock. It was Brian Sparrow, one that liked to bully me and my friends. And I was now in his body!
I sat up and looked around at the chaos that was unfolding around me. People were running, yelling, screaming, crying, playing around with their bodies, and others just sat still in a daze. There was no mistake. Whatever had happened to me had also happened to everyone else.
I stood up and looked around, trying to find my original body, but it was nowhere in sight.
"Brian? Please tell me that's you, man," a guy said. I turned around and saw another jock. His name was Ross Morgan. And I knew that he was best friends with Brian. This was an interesting turn-of-events. Perhaps not everyone had switched bodies, as I thought. But this also created a problem, specifically for me. If Ross found out that I wasn't Brian, what would he do? Ross bullied me and my friends just as much as Brian did.
I thought maybe I should lie about who I was. Or at least make an excuse and get out of there before something bad happened.
