You decide you could get out after they are both asleep so you won’t have to be seen, and swap the skin type with someone tomorrow.
Lyle knocks the door again, and you act like you’re drunk and say “Lyle, dude, I’ll just *burp* sleep here” then you snore.
You‘re answered with Lyle’s soft steps and Paul’s snore.
About half an hour later, you decide that Lyle must be asleep too, since the lights are off. It’s your chance to get out.
You tip-toe out of the bathroom and your best friend’s dormroom.
Back in your own dormroom, your roommate is gone for 2 weeks, you’re alone. Avoiding the reflection in the mirror, you do your before-bed routine and go to sleep.
Next day, you wake up, get dressed and immediately go out to get rid of the acne.
Outside, you see a boy around 14 on a bicycle, who has tanned skin and no acne. He seems like a great choice.
You look at the boy, this time really focus on his skin to avoid further mistakes, and kiss the ring.
Touching your face, you’re glad that you got rid of the pimples.
Now there is another problem, what was the random swap?
You feel weird - like you are too light that you’re about to fly. You get into a cafe and get into the restrooms. Your jaw drops.
The lack of acne and tanned complexion makes you look better, yes. But there is not a sign of your old, chubby body. You’re really skinny! It doesn’t look too bad, but... It’s unexpected for you.
Your face is slimmer and younger-looking, your clothes are hanging on you. Since the cafe isn’t much crowded, and there is no one else in the restroom, you decide to check under your clothes.
Your belly is long gone! You have slight bumps that are not exactly what you would call abs. Your ribs are visible when you breathe in, and your arms look a lot better without the fat.
You let go of your pants, which you were holding so they wouldn’t fall. Your legs look skinny but better as well, but the penis is not any more appealing than it was yesterday.
After examining your body a few more minutes, you wear your clothes and leave the restrooms. Apparently the weight was the random swap.
You don’t even want to think about the kid.
You sit and order a coffee. The waitress looks at you and your too baggy clothes weirdly, so you decide to go and buy new clothes for your new body.
After the coffee, you head to a store. You have to hold your pants all the way.
At the store, you pick Small sized jeans and black t-shirt. Even they are big for you. You look for XS, but no chance.
You decide that your only choice is kids’ clothes. You pick a similar black t-shirt and jeans for 14-year-olds. They fit, but people stare at you a bit, since you’re still 5’8” (174 cm) and 19 years old.
This slimmer body is good, but you can’t stand the stares and you can’t help but feel sorry for the kid who is overweight and acne-ridden because of you.