A few days

"It's in a few days, less than a week for, now," Paul answered quickly, "but the bachelorette party is tomorrow."

"So?"

"Er—you've been invited."

"Great," you replied sarcastically. "I get to spend a night as a girl, with a bunch of other girls who will no doubt, be going crazy, and strippers, male strippers," you added, shuddering at the end.

Paul let out a light chuckle and turned toward the door, but turned back to face you, his hand on the back of his head.

"If its any consolation, you look really good as a girl."

Quick as you could, you grabbed a pillow off the top of your bed and chucked it at Paul as hard as you could. The pillow hit him in the face ineffectively and he gave you a warm smile before leaving, closing the door behind him.

Wasting no time, you stood, letting your pants fall to the floor. You stepped out of them and lifted your shirt over your head as you headed towards the attached bathroom.

In front of the full mirror, you gasped.