Yes

"X-Change X-tra Stength," Paul admitted sheepishly.

"X-tra Strength? What the fuck were you—"

Whatever you were about to say next was interrupted as your whole body started to change. You felt pressure all over your body, and you watched as Paul gradually looked taller and taller. No one said anything until after you finished changing.

"Jackass!" you screamed in a girl's voice before turning and running back to your room, your pants making it difficult to walk as you had to hold the up to prevent them from falling down, but you couldn't do anything about how they covered your feet and then some.

You slammed the door behind you and plopped yourself on your bed. You had never expected to take X-Change, you were interested, but your parents were vehemently against it. If they knew you had turned into a girl, regardless of whether it was your choice or not, they would disown you on the spot, but that was a fact you kept from Paul, he didn't need to know how crazy your family was, or you thought he didn't.

"Aaron." Paul's voice rang out at the door.

"Fuck off!" you shout back, not sounding intimidating at all.

Doing the exact opposite of what you told him to do, Aaron opened the door and stepped inside.

"I'm sorry, I'll make it up to you, I promise. I'll buy you those computer parts you wanted. I didn't know you would be so against it."

"I'm not," you reply curtly, "except for you not fucking asking. My fucking parents are. They're going to fucking disown me."

"Shit," Paul cursed, looking genuinely worried and apologetic. "I didn't—shit! They don't know yet, maybe—screw the computer parts, I'll get you a car, and the computer parts, a house if—"

"When is the wedding? you ask, interrupting Paul with your foreign voice.