Jessica has a confession

You and Jessica smile at eachother lovingly. You have been dating for almost 20 months now, and your relationship was impeccable. Jessica was gorgeous. She had the stereotypical "hot cheerleader" look; flowing golden hair, beautiful ample breasts, an amazing body, and a perfect cute face all in one petite and athletic package; and she was just as popular. Yet despite all that, Jessica was the nicest person you knew. She would never belittle anyone, always put herself before others, and treated everyone as worth her time. You felt like the luckiest bustard alive that she chose you. And yes, as unbelievable as it may seem, she chose you.

You always thought of yourself to only be decent looking at best. Messy brown hair, average height, not out of shape yet not athletic; but for whatever reason, it was Jessica who first approached you. She could be with any jock, any man (or woman) she could choose, yet she wanted you. And you were grateful for that everyday.

But now, something seemed off. She was smiling at your reminder, yet her eyes were sad.

"Babe, is everything alright?" You ask her, wrapping your hand around her waist.

Her smile widens, but the facade dropped, and tears started forming in her eyes. You voice your concern and hug her closer. "Babe, it's okay." You hush, kissing her head. "What's happening? You know I can't help you if you don't tell me."

"Yes, I-I know." She sniffs and lets out a sad chuckle. She kisses you lovingly and wipes her tears, sitting up on her bed. "Babe, I just want you to remember I love you. More than anything in this world." She smiles at you again.

"I know babe, I love you too. So much." You reply, holding her dainty hands. The anticipation was killing you, and your mind was running with possibilities. What could she have done? Did she cheat on you? Maybe? N-no... Jessica would never. She was the last person to cheat, you were sure of that. Maybe this was her way of breaking up with you? You dreaded that option. You loved her so deeply, you couldn't imagine her leaving you.... the longer the pause grew, the more panicked you became.

She sniffs her nose once more. "Babe... I-I'm sorry."

"What is it?" You ask, still afraid of what she might have to say.

"I... I've been lying to you this whole time. Ever since we started dating." She explains in tears. "I'm not who you think I am."

You watch in a mix of concern, confusion and curiosity as she gets off her bed, taking off the rest of her clothes and revealing the rest of her beautiful body. She wipes her tears away again, and pushes her hair over her shoulder. She reaches her hands to the back of her head, fidgeting with something there. You were about to question what she's doing, when suddenly, something about her face shifts. You couldn't quite figure out what was wrong. It almost seemed like... like it getting loose...

Before you are even able to react, Jessica's face suddenly flops off, falling onto her bare breasts. You felt like screaming in horror, but you were frozen in shock, watching as the person inside Jessica continued taking off her skin. A short moment later, Jessica was laying as an emptied husk on the floor, and in her stead stood a short, pale and skinny boy your age. He had straw like chatane hair and a slender face, which after a few seconds, you realized you knew. This boy... he was Aaron Schmidt. A shy gay "twink" guy who used to used to be in your grade. You were told he transfered schools to another state due to intense bullying, yet somehow he was standing here before you, naked as the day he was born, where your girlfriend stood just moments ago. "This is me."

"What the hell?!" You comment. It sounded like a scream, but it came out as a whisper. Aaron smiled at you with tears in his eyes.

"I'm sorry babe.... David. I'm so sorry." He said tearfully. "I lied to you. I pretended I was Jessica.... ever since we started dating. I'm sorry..."

You were in complete mix of emotions, still frozen on Jessica's bed. Only one word came out of your mouth. "...Why...?"

"I'm sorry.... it's just-" Aaron sniffs. "I had a huge crush on you ever since 9th grade. You were one of the only people who were nice to me after I came out. But... but I knew it would never work out. You aren't gay... we could never be together. I tried forgetting about it, letting you be, but the more I tried, the more I fell in love with you. And the worse the bullying got..." He gulps. "I hated my life... so I took Jessica's. I saw the way you looked at her, and I dreamed that you would look at me the same way. For the past year and 8 months I had been living as Jessica. I completely abandoned my old life... I was the happiest I was ever being with you. But I couldn't keep lying to you. I... I hope you understand..." Aaron tears up again, and the tears soon turn into a full sob. "I'm sorry. I'm a terrible person... I... I understand if you hate me now..."