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MPOV:

My eyes opened to a dark room now where am I puh-lease do nawt be another switch. I don't think I can handle being another persons body ever again; I found the light switch and I was in awe when I saw my old purple girly room. I ran over to my mirror and screamed happily I am back in my old body hallelujah but we slept out in Derrington's backyard last night right?

"Massie I heard you scream; are you okay?" asked Claire.

"I am better than okay I am fricken fantastic" I said ecstatic.

"Did you hear that Briarwood Girls and Boys Prep was flooded last night and now they are combining with OCD" asked Claire.

"What do you mean by last night?" I said worried.

"Today is Monday our first day at BOCD" Claire said calmly.

"It was just a dream" I said disappointed.

"What was just a dream? What are you wearing today?" Claire asked curious.

"Nothing and my True Religion skinny jeans and Ralph Lauren pink sheer tank top with my Ralph Lauren off white blazer" I said trying to be unemotional but the truth is I am depressed because it felt so real.

"Can I wear that and you wear your purple Ralph Lauren Jacquetta silk dress with your black Jimmy Choo high heels and Gucci shades?" Claire asked hopeful.

"Sure" I mumbled not caring.

I walked into my closet and pulled out Claire's outfit I slipped on my dress and walked over to my mirror where I put on my MAC makeup. I curled my hair in perfect ringlets and then I straightened Claire's hair just for the heck of it.

"Let's go!" Claire said excited tugging on my arm to hop in my black Range Rover.

"Calm down Kuh-Laire you sound like an LBR" I remarked removing her hand off my arm.

"Kristen's house then to BOCD" I said to Issac when I was in my seat all ready to go.

I glanced out of the tinted window and saw dirty blond, brown puppy dog eyes boy waiting for his best friend to pick him up. I wonder if he had the same strange dream I had? School will only reveal the real truth; we came to a stop at Kristen's house. She is wearing a Diesel shirt and Bermuda jeans that I gave her.

"Rate me" Kristen cheered as she took her seat.

"9.2" I said.

"Kuh-Laire 9.4" I said since I was going to wear that outfit.

"You're a 9.8" Kristen said.

"Ah-greed" Claire said happily.

We pulled up to the fresh green grass of BOCD.

"We're walking to Poker Face by Lady Gaga" I said assertive they nodded and we started to walk playing the song in our heads.

"Look baby Massie is trying to look hot" Dylan snickered to Derrick.

"Which is an epic failure" Derrick remarked.

"You're in my school so you might want to be nice because I can kick you OUT of the populars" I warned.

"What no crude remarks" Alicia said acting offended.

"Dylan do you like fat?" I asked.

"No, why?" she asked.

"Well you might want to switch your diet because it ah-viously isn't working for you" I stabbed at her.

"Alicia do you like Miley Cyrus?" I asked.

"Yes, why?" she asked.

"The whole slut thing is working for you just like how it is working for Slutty Cyrus" I stabbed.

"Derrick do you like thunder and rain?" I asked.

"Yeah why?" he asked curious.

"Because you're a player and players only love you when they're playing" I stabbed then I walked off with my PC.


Basketball Game

2:30

Gym A

"Listen up Lions this game is very important we can nawt combine with the Tomahawks so we have to win this give it your all" I said serious.

"Massie is right girls play like this is your last game" Coach P. said agreeing.

"Who are we?" I began our cheer.

"Lions" they shouted back.

"What are we going to do?" I yelled louder.

"Tear the Tomahawks to pieces" they yelled back.

"L-I-O-N-S let me hear you R-O-A-R" I yelled and they all roared so did our crowd and our parents.

"One, two, three Lions" we all said throwing our arms in the air.

We all took our beginning positions; Claire won the toss up like usual. I dribbled the ball down the court; Dylan kept elbowing me in the side but I ignored the pain and passed the ball to one of my teammates.

"ABC" Kristen shouted the play; I ran to my post spot.

I received the ball and went up for the shot but Marvil pushed me when I was in the air and I came crashing down on the floor the ball flew out of my hands. The referee did nawt make a call; I picked myself up off the ground and sprinted down the court to play defense; if Marvil was going to play dirty then so was I. She went up for a shot and I smacked the ball right out of her hands.

"Ow" she yelled; the referee blew his whistle.

"Foul on 21" he said reading off my number.

"What are you blind she didn't even touch her" my coach yelled furious with the call.

Marvil walked up to the free-throw line and shot her two free shoots luckily she only made one but still the referee was really starting to piss me off. I tossed the ball back in bounce and Kristen passed it back to me letting me setup the next play. I saw an opening to the hoop so I dribbled the ball down; Marvil ramped into me which caused me to fall on the ground.

"Charge on 21" the referre shouted.

"What she wasn't even standing there for longer than three seconds" my coach yelled.

Claire helped me off the ground again and I continued to play but I had to play safe or else I can be kicked out of the game and I can nawt do that. Half time came and walked into our locker room; I lifted up my jersey to see black and blue marks on my stomach and both of my sides. My bruises do nawt matter they will nawt keep me from playing the game.

"Block take off your jersey" my coach order.

"But why?" I asked.

"I can't let you play like this especially with those bruises" my coach said unhappy with her choice.

"No, I won't quit my team is depending on me" I said refusing.

Will Massie play? Next chapter is Derrick's POV so stay tuned.