Check your phone (Allison)

Immediately upon getting back into your room, you check your phone, in you panic you had texted somebody, but you don't know what you said, or even who. With a few quick presses of the button you reach your outbox.

Allison.

You had texted Allison, your girlfriend. Your girlfriend was the LAST person you would want to see right now. Maybe the message wasn't so bad.

"Help!! Need you to come over" the message read.

You groaned. Allison only lived a couple blocks away; if she got your message when you sent it then she would be here any second. You started to panic again, you had no idea what you would tell her. Maybe it was better to not answer the door? Or you could run out the back? Or message Allison back, tell her you don't need her—

It was too late. You could hear the doorbell ring down stairs.

Dreading what was going to happen next, and not having made a decision, you make your way to the door. Your hand rests on the knob until you decide to open it.

"Hey John— who are you?" Allison said as soon as the door opened.

You grabbed her arm and yanked her inside. "This is going to sound totally crazy Alli," you say quickly as you bring her into the middle of the room. "It's me, John. I woke up this morning in a girl's body, this girl's body. I don't know if I'm anyone or just, some girl, but then I answered my phone, and there was the voice. He said I was stuck in this body for two days because he wanted to have a bit of fun. Sick fuck. And then I panicked and I messaged you. And I didn't have and clothes, so I had to get some from my sister's room, and I'm wearing her panties." You make a face. "And you probably don't believe me. I don't believe me. You need proof." You pace back and forth while Allison looks on with a bewildered face. "Um— uh— Oh! We met in Mr. Jensen's science class! We were lab partners! I spilled that project all over us our first day! But no, anybody could know that. Um— Oh! Our first time was after homecoming the next year! We were in your room when your parents room. We were so scared we would be caught! Please Allison, I know it sounds crazy, but I need you to believe me. I need some help."