Head toward home

After taking a few minutes to compose herself, Josh started her car and began to make her way back home. She had no clue why she had changed, but she had to figure it out. On the drive, she caught herself looking at the people on the street. That had been what she had been doing when she had changed. Could that be the key?

She pulled up to a stop light and turned her focus to a woman on the phone. She was cute, with long brown hair and some freckles. She was wearing a white top that showed just a hint of cleavage and jeans with a yellow cardigan over it all. She was on the phone, and Josh could just barely hear her. "I just feel like I need to amp up my style, you know? I feel so out of place at work."

_At least your clothes fit you, _Josh thought. She was still swimming in her clothes and it was super distracting. The light turned, and Josh was ready to hit the gas when the world slowed down again. When the feeling passed, Josh glanced at the woman. She was wearing her old clothes, which were just as ill-fitting on her as they had been on Josh's new frame.

Looking down, Josh saw that she was wearing the woman's clothes. A beep from behind made her panic, and she started driving.

"Why did that happen?" Josh asked herself, making her way home. Her thoughts drifted to the note she had found that morning, saying she could swap things with people through envy. She had been thinking how lucky the woman was to be wearing clothes that fit... "That's it!"

Pulling into the driveway, Josh hopped out of the car and looked around the street, looking for any guy she could see to try and swap genders with. Unfortunately, she didn't see anyone on the street at all. With a sigh, she started toward her house. As she took her first step she teetered a bit and froze, catching herself on her car. She glanced down and saw that she was wearing high heels. She huffed, looking up toward the sky.

"Problem?" Josh looked over and saw...