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Danny's POV

I walked into Sam's house. I walked into the kitchen to get some juice, and her mom was in there.
"Hi, Sam, sweeite."
"Hi, Mrs- Mom,"
"So, how's Danny?" she asked.
"I- he's fine," I replied.
"What did you guys do today?"
'Oh, ya know. We drank some weird substance and Sam and I switched bodies. I'm actually Danny in your daughter's body.'
"Danny, Tucker, Jazz, and I just hung out."
"Sounds like fun."
"Well, I'm going to bed. Night."
I walked over and kissed her on the cheek and ran up to Sam's room. Okay, now for the hard part: How am I gonna' change?
I walked over to her dresser. I went for the bottom drawer. There was a bunch of pj pants and sweats. I pulled out black and purple striped pants.
I threw off her boots and put them next to her bed. I started taking off the tights, pulling at the knee. Over 20 minutes later, I finally got them off. I grabbed the pants and put the bottom part of my legs through the holes. Then I closed my eyes and pulled her skirt up. I quickled pulled the pants on. I now had the pj pants on, with the skirt over it. Then I took the skirt off.
I went to bathroom and got a black towel. I put water on it and started wiping off her make-up. That took about 10 minutes. After that, I lied down and drifted off to sleep.
*The Next Morning*

I woke up at the alarm. I shut it off and got up. I realized I was in Sam's room. I looked down to see I was in Sam's body. I remembered yesterday's events.
I got up and went to her closet. I looked through her shirts she had in there. There was a lot of black and purple, but near the back I saw a white shirt. I pushed everything out of the way. It was one of my shirts. (From 'Forever Phantom' or 'Girl's Night Out')
I pulled it out, and threw it on the bed. Then I went to her dresser. I found black jeans. I put them on, going through the same awkward process as last night. I found her brush and brushed her hair. I put on her combat boots and looked in the full length mirror. I/she looked gorgous.
I had her in black skinny jeans, my white and red t-shirt, combat boots, hair brushed and all left down, and no make-up.
I ran downstairs to get breakfast.
"Morning, Mom," I greeted, yawing.
"Morning, Sammy. You're up rather early," she pointed out.
"I had a good night's sleep," I repled.
I grabbed a strawberry poptart and left.
"Bye," I called, as I ran out the door.
I walked over to my house, and walked in.
"Hey, Mom, Dad, Jazz."
"Hey, Danny," Jazz smiled.
"Hi, Sweetie," Mom greeted.
"Hi," Dad said, consumed with working on some gadget.
"Is Sam up yet?"
"Yeah, she was just in the bathroom," Jazz told.
"Thanks."
I walked up and knocked on the door.
"Come in," she called.
"Hey."
"Oh hey!"
We hugged each other and then we kissed when we pulled out of the hug.
"You almost ready to leave?" I asked. "We still have to meet up with Tucker,"
"Yep, I'm ready."
She had me dressed in my jeans, a black t-shirt, and my converses. My hair was just barely brushed. She pulled being me off well.
"Let's go," I offered my arm to her.
We linked arms and walked out. When we were downstairs, she grabbed a granola bar and we were out. We met up with Tucker at his house and walked to school.
"Hey, Tuck," we greeted.
"'Sup love-birds?"
Sam reached over and punched him.
"Ow! It hurts when you're you. It's just down right painful when you do it with Danny's strength," Tucker wined.
"That's what you get," she chuckled.
"Question, how awkward was it changing?" Tuck questioned.
"Not much"
"Very" we answered at the same time.
"Okay then," he laughed.
"Oh yeah, Danny," Sam turned to me. "Why the heck do I not have make-up on?"
"Because," I answered.
"That's not an answer," she sing-songed.
"Because: A. I don't know how to put it on right and B. Because you don't need it," I replied.
"Yes, I do."
"No, you don't."
"Yes."
"No."
"Whatever you say."
"Although, I do have to say I like the change in wordrobe."
"Thanks."
We finally arrived at school. The three of us walked in and went to our lockers. Sadly, Sam and I didn't have first period together. So we went our separate ways.
I walked into Sam's math class.
'Ah, yay! Math.' I thought.
I turned to see Paulina's in this class.
'Ah joy. Even better.'
I rolled my eyes, and sat beside her. It was the only empty seat, unfortunatly.
"Hey, Goth Geek. What's with the costume change?"
"Thought I'd try something different. What's it to you?" I asked, annoyed.
"Nothing, just wondering why you're wearing you loser boyfriend's shirt."
"Because I can."
"And it's about time."
"For what?"
"That you stopped wearing make-up. You finally realized the you're not pretty with or without it."
THAT'S IT!
"Are you kidding me!?" I stood up. "S-I'm pretty! Prettier than you! And I don't care what you think! Just because you think you're better than everyone else, doesn't mean you are! And if I'm soo ugly and no one wants me then how do I have a boyfriend and you're single?"
The entire class stared at us.
"H-how dare you talk to me like that! You're just a geek!" she yelled.
"Well I'm a geek who just put you in your place."
She just huffed and turned away from me. Everyone clapped as I sat down. Just then the teacher walked in and we started class.
After another God knows how many periods, it was finally lunch.
Tucker, Sam, and I sat at our table. I got water and a salad to make it seem like I was Sam. She got the same thing.
"I'm sorry, Danny, but I refuse to eat meat. I don't care who's body I'm in."
"So did you guys hear?" I asked.
"Hear what?" Tuck questioned.
"First period I may or my not have flipped on Paulina," I smirked.
"No way!" Sam laughed.
I told them everything that happened.
"Oh my gosh! That is rich!" Sam was dying of laughter.
"Dude, you're great!" Tucker was falling out of his seat.
"Thanks." I giggled.
The rest of the day passed on and soon it was time to go home.

Sorry for any spelling errors or if it just sucked.