Tom, 16 years old

I walked towards school, grinning to myself, as I thought of my best friend Lily. She was always embarrassing herself in front of people, and I teased her all the time for it. However, secretly, I was in love with her. Knowing that it was not long till the school dance, it would not be long before some other guy asked her out - for she was quite beautiful and she had a nice body. Though it wasn't the only reason I liked her, I had to agree with everyone who eyed her and were jealous of me even though I was only a friend.

I saw her walking towards me from her house and sighed, angry at my cowardice for not asking her out. Then I thought to myself. What if she was interested in coming to the dance with me? I considered just bringing up the dance lightly and see if she gave any signs. As I thought, nervous of the time running out when we were nearly in talking range, suddenly I tripped.

In horror at my clumbsiness I stumbled, grabbed a tree trying to steady myself, and BAM - I fell right into an accidental kiss with Lily.

I screwed up my eyes in horror and apologised over and over. It was when I heard some man screaming right in front of me that I opened my eyes and realised something was wrong.

In front of me, was... was... myself! I gasped as I realized I was facing the opposite direction. Not wanting to check for the worst, if it was even possible, I swung my school bag off my back - sure enough, it was Lily's bag.

"What-how-why-" the me in front of me spluttered. I assumed it was Lily.
"I don't know," I whispered.
"Oh my." is all she, now a he, managed.

What do we do now? Do we go to school and act as if nothing's happened until we can sort things out at home? Do we skip school and sort things out right away? You choose.