It seems to be - you?

The phone rings three times before it connects.

A groggy male voice on the other ends says, "Hello?"

"What the fuck is going on right now?" You hiss.

"What? Molly is that you?"

"I don't fucking know, I just ended up here! How did this happen?"

"Woah slow down, what are you talking about?"

You pause, pulling your head away from the phone. Your mind is racing. Could it be that some version of you is still in your old body? You have to get some answers. But what are you going to say, I'm really you but in the body of the hot girl who you had a terrible crush on and now doesn't want to talk to you?

You hear the voice on the other end, "Molly, are you ok? Did something happen? I can come if you need me."

You take a breath. "I'm sorry something really disconcerting just happened. Who _are _you!?"

"What? What do you mean? This is Will here."

"Did anything weird just happen to you? Did you notice anything?" You ask.

"Uhhh, no? I was just taking a nap - you woke me up. Why did something happen?"

So it seems like your mind is somehow still in Will's body. It was just like you remembered, you were dozing off, exhausted, on the couch.

You think about what to say. Should you tell yourself that somehow you swapped bodies? Even the thought of saying that was so outlandish and unbelievable.

"I'm so sorry to bother you Will. Something weird just happened to me and I was confused," you say.

"Um okaaay? Are you sure everything is alright."

"Yes, no worries. Bye." You hang up the phone.

Putting the phone in your pocket, you look up at the mirror and Molly's pretty blue eyes. This was too bizarre. You were literal not feeling yourself anymore. What do you do now?

You hear a heavy knock at the bathroom door.