Heyy lovelies! So sorry I haven't been updating recently!

Ikr, it's been a long time.

Anywhoooo so a switch will take place in this chapter.

And I just wanna clear something up.

When Austin talks, it's actually him talking in Ally's body, but when Ally talks it'll be her talking in his body.

You get it!

So on with the show.

I talk too much ;)

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Austin's POV

"Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away, now it looks as though they're here to stay, Oh I believe in yesterd-."

I slammed my hand down to silence the torture.

Did my mom buy an alarm clock to wake me up, and if she did what the fuck am I listening to?

I sighed realizing it sounded higher than usual.

Oh well, we can't control the noises we make sometimes, right?

I buried my head in my pillow, smelling a fresh vanilla scent.

I breathed in the scent again.

Wait, my pillow doesn't smell like this.

I slightly opened my eyes, to observe my pillow when I was suddenly blinded by hot pink.

EVERYWHERE!

"What the fuck?" I said, clamping my hand over my mouth noticing it indeed sounded a lot girlier.

I stood up, instantly falling back at the weight on my chest.

I looked down at my chest.

"Ahh! I have tits!" I yelled still surprised at my new voice.

I noticed a mirror, in the corner and I hastily walked over to it.

"Ahhh!" I yelled.

"I'm a girl!" I yelled and I suddenly looked closer.

I wasn't just any girl, though.

I WAS DAWSON!

"AHH!" I yelled again, a little embarrassed that her scream was deeper than my real one.

I cautiously looked over to my-her window and opened it, noticing she-I had the same idea.

We both yelled as we looked at eachother, or more like ourselves.

"We need to talk!" She growled in my voice.

Oh boy.

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Ally's POV (this morning)

"Austin! Wake up!" I heard.

Okay, either the Moon family is very loud, or they're downstairs, in my house.

Which is impossible, because our families couldn't stand to be in the same room together.

Well, maybe Austin left his window open.

"Sweetheart, come on!" I heard again.

I sighed and turned over burying my face in the pillow.

Wait a minute, where's my fresh vanilla detergent.

This pillow smelt like Head and Shoulders shampoo and…

I smelt it again.

Cheese?

And where's the Beatles singing my calming wake up music.

I curiously raised my head up, peering around my room.

This is not my room!

My room was fuchsia pink, in here was… navy blue.

"What's going on?" I said.

I instantly gasped at the deepness in my voice.

I then noticed the pulling of my cover, I looked down only to notice a long… tower coming up through my cover.

"What is that?" I asked still surprised at my own voice.

I then looked down at my body, I was shirtless and had a flat chest.

Where the hell are my boobs?

Then a blonde woman appeared in the doorway.

"Austin, I've told you many times. Get your lazy ass out of bed!" She commanded and walked away.

Austin? Why would she call me Austin?

I then noticed that the woman was Mimi Moon, Austin's mother.

I then cautiously walked over to a vanity mirror I spotted.

I bent down to look.

"Ahh!" I yelled, noticing the scream was actually higher than my real one.

"Ahh! It's a Penis!" I yelled as I looked at what I thought was a tower in my sheet.

I'M MOON!

"Why couldn't I at least be someone I tolerated?" I asked in my new deep voice.

I cautiously looked over to my new window and saw MYSELF!

"Ahhh!" We both yelled once we saw ourselves.

"We need to talk!" I growled shutting my window.

I then decided to put on some clothes.

The room was untidy and clothes were just strewn all over the place.

I pulled on a pair on grey jeans that I tripped over on the floor, and a black t-shirt that hung on the headboard of the bed.

I pulled on some red Converse and I walked downstairs.

This should be fun.

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Austin's POV

"Talk! Talk! What does she want to talk about?"
Oh maybe the fact that you're in her body?!

Oh shut up conscience!

I then decided to put on some clothes.

Usually I would just pick something off my floor that didn't smell strange.

But this was Dawson, I wouldn't be surprised if her clothes were color coded.

I then walked over to my new closet, a place apparently for clothes.

Of course she had her outfit picked out the day before.

A black floral dress and white denim jacket hung from a hanger and coral wedges stood below it.

I took off her t-shirt noticing she already wore a bra, so plus.

I couldn't put on a bra to save my life, pssh not that I've tried before.

I slipped on the dress and put on the outfit, as for the wedges.

Fuck that strappy contortion, with all those buckles.

I slipped on a pair of black flipflops I found in her closet.

Does this girl not own sneakers, or even a pair of jeans for that matter?

I picked up a grey and pink backpack that I've seen her carry every day.

Not that I look at her every day.

I sighed and walked downstairs, already smelling the clean floor polish that made me want to sneeze.

While my house just smelled like ham and cheese.

Hey that rhymed!

I walked into what appeared to be a kitchen, that was crisp white with not a speck of dust.

I saw a woman sitting at the table, sipping what appeared to be coffee and reading the newspaper.

"Well bye mom!" I yelled as I was about to walk outside the door.

"Allison." I heard.

I rolled my eyes and went back inside.

"Yes mother." I replied like how I know Dawson would reply.

"Sit and eat." Her mother replied.

"Actually, mother I'll pass. I have to talk to a friend, n-."

"Nonsense Allison! Breakfast is the most important meal of the day. Now sit and eat your oatmeal. You'll grow up to be a big, strong girl. " Penny said.

I looked at her weirdly but sighed and plopped myself in the chair and looked at the vomit-looking food in the white ceramic bowl.

I took one bite and instantly wanted to puke, but I forced it down my throat.

Her mother left the room and I pushed all the oatmeal in the cat bowl, I saw nearby.

"Wow, that was fast!" Penny said as she came back.

"Here let me give you some m-."

"No thanks, mom. I'm good!" I rushed and got up, picking up my bag.

"Allison are you forgetting something?" Penny asked.

"Um?" I said looking around.

I had everything. She then turned her face and pointed to her cheek.

"Ahh! Look at that thing!" I pointed to the mole that was on her neck, it looked like a dick.

I instantly ran out of the house.

Looking for Ally I noticed her getting into Dez's car.

"Hey! Wait!" I yelled at the his car speeding off.

Bitch stole my ride!

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Ally POV (Earlier)

I walked downstairs and was instantly stopped by my parents, telling me to come and eat.

Then again, my mother always said, breakfast was the most important meal of the day.

I sat down in the wooden stool by the counter.

The counter had dead flowers in a vase, and a small dirt pile in the corner of the room.

The sink was filled with pots and pans.

"Here's your breakfast, honey." Mimi said pushing some greasy looking thing on my plate and a fried egg on the side.

"Here's some sauce for you." She said pouring a brown substance on my plate.

"Mother, that's just oil." I said.

"Oh why so formal Austin?" Mike teased.

"Oh shut up, Mike if our boy, wants to have some manners, let him. That makes one of us in this house." Mimi said sipping her coffee.

I looked down at the plate. What is this.

"Um is this meat? Because I'm vegetarian." I said.

"Are you fucking with me right now, Austin you're the most meat loving person I know, besides your father." Mimi said.

"She's not wrong." Mike said with his mouth full.

I grimaced at the sight.

"Now, eat up son." Mike said then made a snorting pig noise.

I grimaced again.

"Okay but think of this poor animal, you're consuming right now." I muttered lowly.

I gingerly took a piece into my mouth.

Tasting the oil.

"Mmm, delicious." I faked.

And Mimi smiled in content.

I suffered through breakfast, then threw up into the bushes as I reached the backyard.

"Hey Pretty boy, come on let's go!" I heard Austin's best friend Dezmond yell.

I cautiously walked to the car and tried to open the door.

Dez opened it for me watching me weirdly.

"Hit it." He said.

"Hit what?" I asked.

Dez then pushed the button playing some obnoxious rap song.

Uhh, what was this terrible music.

I then saw Austin, well me, coming out of my house.

"Hey! Wait!" He yelled.

I looked back at him in sympathy.

But looked forward.

"Shouldn't you slow down?" I asked Dezmond.

For spite, he sped the car and began to laugh.

We reached school a little later than I wanted as Dez stopped to buy a bottle of beer.

As soon as I walked in school, the bell rang signaling class was starting.

Well this should be fun.

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Austin's POV

Uhhh! I have to take the bus, now!

I can't remember the last time I took the bus.

Dez always drove me around.

Soon I saw the bus coming, not even stopping.

"Hey! Stop!" I said but the bus continued to drive.

I ran though, but I wasn't accustomed to this new body so I almost tripped a bunch of times.

But the bus, still beat me around the corner.

"Stupid Fucking Bus!" I yelled.

"That's no way for a young lady to speak." I noticed some old man say to me.

"Sorry, I'm just that time of the month, you know what I'm saying." I replied.

I ended up having to walk to school.

I was so out of breath when I reached the school.

I don't know how Dawson does this every morning, and still have enough energy to run her mouth.

Maybe that's why she has such nice legs.

Psshh and by nice, I mean atrocious.

Oh, who am I kidding?

The bell rang signaling class was starting.

Well this should be fun.

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Heyyyy!

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Anywhoo I need food in my system so I'm out.

Peace!