The next morning, Coop and Cami woke up feeling disoriented. They rubbed their eyes and looked around their rooms.
Cami—now in Coop's body—gasped. Something was wrong. "Wait... what happened?" She stumbled to the mirror and saw Coop's face staring back at her. "Oh no. This is bad. I'm Coop!"
Meanwhile, Coop—now in Cami's body—was experiencing the same shock. "What the... I'm Cami?!" He gasped, running his hands through his hair. "This is... this is insane!"
Cami, still in Coop's body, ran her hands through her now-short hair, confused. "How did this happen?"
Coop—now in Cami's body—exhaled, trying to calm himself down. "I don't know, but we need to fix this!"
"Yeah, no kidding," Cami muttered. "I *really* do not want to be you for an entire day!"
Coop grimaced. "Well, I don't want to be you either!"
It didn't take long for them to realize they had somehow swapped bodies—and neither of them had any idea how or why it happened.
"This is the worst," Coop said, pacing around the room. "I've never had to deal with this much... *girly* stuff!"
Cami—now in Coop's body—smirked. "You mean being awesome?"
"Not the time, Cami!" Coop shot back.
Cami huffed. "Right. We've got to figure out how to fix this. We *cannot* live each other's lives for a day."