Bloo's POV:
R-R-RING!
Smash.
Stupid alarm clock.
Gaah. Why was it so hard to wake up today? I opened my eyes.
Then almost fell off.
What was I doing in Frankie's room? Did I sleepwalk or something?
"Geez, Mac's right, I gotta lay off those cheese puffs," I muttered to myself.
Wait.
That wasn't my voice.
That was Frankie's voice!
I jumped off the bed. The floor seemed farther away than usual. And my legs! I actually had legs!
The bathroom. I had to check the mirror!
I ran out of the room than headed to the right. No, wait. Bathroom's on the left from her room. Okay, so I headed to the left. I looked at the mirror. Then screamed.
I had Frankie's hair.
And her eyes.
And her nose lips, and uhh, uhh…
I was FRANKIE!!
I ran toward my room.
