Derrick

That cute redhead could fuck you anytime he likes. You loved the way he would walk, the way he talked... you wanted to suck on his big juicy lips, feel his facial hair on your skin.

It was a shame Derrick barely knew you existed. He and you were in vastly different social circles. Alot of his friends were nerd types who played card games, where as you mostly were a lone wolf, only interacting really with the football team in limited capacity. In hind sight, you haven't really gotten to know a whole lot of people that well.

You began staring intently at Derrick, Imagining his luscious locks, his lightly freckled skin. You close your eyes imagining his touch. {if Necklace = false} You feel your body getting lighter, as if you were a puff of smoke. slowly you feel yourself descending onto Derrick, sliding in his lungs. Your eyes are closed {endif} Opening them you find yourself, six seats ahead. You look down and your hands look like they had been taking notes frantically, as if they were paying attention in class. Wait, but those weren't your hands at all, they were thinner and longer. You look down. Wait, you were Derrick, but how?

You look behind you and see your old body looking extremely focused. How had I? You feel a nudge on your arm.

"You okay bro. You look like you've seen a ghost"

It's Alistair. He was incredibly smart and Derrick's best friend.

"Yeah, I'm good bro."

"Good. Hey, are you still coming to the Starshine Marathon tonight. Clark's brother is getting beers."

"Yeah, of course wouldn't miss it." You have a sudden idea. "Hey Alistar, would it be alright if I brought a plus one."

"Plus one? Yeah of course." He leans in with interest, "Is it a hot girl?"

"Nah, its a guy. He's pretty cool, so I think he might enjoy it."

"Oh...boring. Yeah, just tell him to bring snacks."

"Cool will do." Yes, an extra opportunity for you to hang with Derrick. You pull out Derricks phone and type in your phone number and send yourself the following message:

Hey, I know that we haven't ever really talked, but you seem pretty cool and I want get to know you better. Do you wanna join me and a couple friends for a movie marathon?

The message sends and you type out:

Movie Night & Make Me Cum?

But quickly delete it. Don't want to push the envelope. Alistair nudges you again.

"Put your phone away bro, we gotta take notes. You know that Milken doesn't like people on their phones." As if like clockwork Mr. Micken, shot Derrick a glare. You quickly put the phone away. You take notes for the rest of class. At the end you pack up your bag and look behind you. {if Necklace = true} Your old body isn't moving. Shit. You walk over to your body and give your shoulder a shake.

A quick flash of light and bam you are back in your old body, with Derrick's hand on your shoulder.

"You alright? You look like you zoned out there a little," There was a smile on Derricks face.

"Yeah, I'm fine thanks."

"Good," Derrick suddenly looks a little anxious, removing his arm {else} You imagine yourself back in your seat and you feel yourself glide away as a puff of smoke. You reform in your desk. No one else seems to notice/care about your sudden appearance. {endif} "Did you happen to get my text?"

"Oh yeah," You respond, "I'd totally be down to come," Derrick's face lights up.

"Great! I'll text you the details in a bit!" Derrick said leaving. He stopped for a second turning around, "Oh Alistair told me to tell you to bring snacks. He's a little picky, so my advice is to just bring cheese doodles."

"Alright you respond, I will. Thanks for the tip!" Derrick nods and continues to leave, meeting up with Alistair who was waiting impatiently at the door. You are the last to leave the room, but you now have plans tonight. These powers are kinda wild not gonna lie, although you wish you knew more about how to use them.