"Hey champ what're you doing up here? You'll be late for school if we don't hurry" He said with a smile holding up a black backpack with the Star Wars logo on the straps and pockets
Your mind was still stuck between the current you and the old you trying to figure out what was going on but in this instance your new self one as you checked your watch noticing you only had half an hour before school so with quick pace you grabbed your phone and ran up to Jack "Thanks dad" you say snatching the backpack out of his hand and rushing downstairs with Jack following closely behind.
You got into Jack's car; a Jeep Grand Cherokee Trackhawk, which you saw as a definite upgrade to his station wagon. As Jack drove you to school you sat in the passengers seat not saying a word, thinking of what to do next "You alright bud?" Jack asked breaking the silence.
"Ya fine dad, just thinking about my future" you say telling a small semi-lie to Jack, hoping you would be able to eve call him by that name again
"Well try not to think to hard about it just worry about being a teen; have fun, make friends but don't forget to get good grades" Jack said messing up your hair
Within a few minutes your school came into view: Faraday High and then all of a sudden a jolt of memories started flooding into your mind. They were memories of your first day as a freshman in this new body and lets just say they weren't pleasant ones: One image is of you getting an atomic wedgie, another is an image of your head getting dunked in a shit-stained toilet followed by a final memory of having your arms restrained by a group of cheerleaders as the head cheerleader snaps pictures on her phone of your exposed 'baby penis' and at the centre of these memories the names and faces of the two offenders who committed these school based atrocities against your person were revealed to you: Drake Larkon and his twin sister Hailey.
Drake was a musclebound doofus, your traditional quarterback bully with a chiseled face and muscular arms the only difference about him was his hair: Rather than be blonde like you'd expect his hair was a messy shoulder length dark brown. Like most jocks however he did wear your typical letterman jacket with a school jersey underneath and faded jeans. His eyes were an intimidating greenish blue
Hailey had your usual athletic build for a cheerleader but unlike her brother she had long black hair. When she wasn't wearing her cheerleader uniform she could usually be found wearing a crop top and designer jeans. Her eyes were a piercing green sitting a top a rounded but sharp face
As the memories of these two started flooding into your mind you started to feel utter terror about going to school dressed like this as the car pulled up to the school "Alright here you are, have a good day son" Jack said patting my lap.
You swallowed hard before whispering "Thanks dad" and got out of the car which the moment you did you were met with stares, stifled laughs and whispered insults which you simply ignored as you dashed into the building and to your luck or so you thought the hall was crowded with students so you took the opportunity to merge into the crowd
Unfortunately your efforts were still in vain as you found yourself...