"You're an asshole, you know that?" Abbie yelled from inside Kyle's body. "After everything we've talked about this weekend. Not listening to me, not respecting the fact that I need to be studying to keep my scholarship, not letting my have a single damn day of peace while I'm trying my best to keep this disaster of a relationship together. And now what? YOU are taking my exams AS ME? You don't know a single thing about what I've learned in my classes!"
Kyle watched as Abbie started to hyperventilate in his body. She sat down and bent over, his hold chest heaving as Abbie attempted to catch her breath. "I don't know what to say to you anymore. I'm getting on the plane to your parents’ house and if I don't pass every single on of my exams than we're through and I'm throwing this necklace in the trash."
"What are you talking about," Kyle pleaded. "I thought some time in each other’s bodies would help us get to know each other better!"
"I know you plenty well Kyle!" Abbie yelled, barely able to control herself. "This is exactly the kind of thoughtless thing you do all the time. I don't need to be inside your head to know that it's your body I enjoy spending time with, not your mind. If you ruin my chances at graduating, I'm cutting my losses and taking this hot body for myself. The next girl 'Kyle' dates is going to feel like a woman with a kind and responsible partner, not some selfish asshole!"
With that, Abbie stormed out of her old dorm room, leaving Kyle to awkwardly sit on her bed in silence. He looked down at his new breasts and contemplated his situation. He never wanted to be a girl and genuinely didn't think Abbie would be so opposed to the idea of swapping for a few days. Yeah, he didn't know a single thing about human geography, Arthurian legend, or journalist ethics, but how hard could three 100 level college courses really be? Kyle jumped from Abbie's bed, pausing very briefly at the reminder of his new breasts and got to work looking through Abbie's belongings for her class notes and textbooks.
