Jennifer had finished getting herself dressed for school and quickly rushed off to get the bus. Leaving the house without coming into contact with anyone in her family, she briskly walked to the bus stop.
As she walked down the road, she accidentally came into contact with a pregnant woman pushing a pram. The moment Jen came into contact with the woman, her vision went black for a second as the curse came into effect.
"Hey, watch where you're going you hag." A young woman's voice shouted to Jen
"Sorry. My bad." Jen tried to apologise to the woman she had just knocked into.
Looking over to where the voice called out, Jen saw a woman in her early 20's, looking almost completely annoyed. Her clothing was exactly the same as the ones Jen was wearing this morning. Her hair was tied in the same ponytail Jen put her hair in and the young woman was carrying the same handbag Jen owns. The handbag even had the same marks and accessories Jen herself picked out for it.
"Aren't you going to say anything you pregnant hag. Well if you won't then piss off." The young woman ran off to the same bus stop that Jen was planning to go to.
"What the? What does that woman mean by pregnant hag? Also, that bag and those clothes, they looked like mine. Well either way, I need to get home so me baby can sleep. Wait, my baby?" Jen had found her thoughts completely in disarray as her memories were conflicting
"Ugh, my head. I must be affected by morning sickness still. I'll head home now and have My sweet steve look after me." Jen concluded as she pushed the pram with her first child in it.
On the way back to her home and husband steve, she kept feeling her second child bumping inside her belly. With each thump, her thoughts became less focused on her scattered memories and more on how her second child will be.
"I'm so glad Steve wanted a second child. Our sweet first born Elise would be so lonely as an only child. The real question is, what will we call the new baby. If it's a boy, I think Matt will be a nice name. Charlotte would be a cute name if it was a girl. I'll talk to steve about it, he's always so smart about these things. I'm sadly just a simple house wife, but it's fun to be with the kids 24/7." Jen had continued to mutter.
As Jen failed to realise what had occurred in the past 10 minutes, she kept admiring herself and her motherly nature. Due to the switch, Jen was now a pregnant girl who was married to a man named Steve.
Her body had slightly changed, with her obvious pregnant belly and increased girth in her breasts and hips from fat. Her clothing now was less of a school idol, and more simple clothing like sweaters, jeans and maternity wear. Her current clothing was in fact a white maternity dress with a leather jacket over it. Wearing some yoga pants below her dress and thick leather boots, she did look like a mature woman with the exception of her face which had the youthful appearance of a 16 year old girl.
With a now confused Jen walking back to her new home with Elise in the pram, her thoughts became less scattered as she slowly came to terms with both lives, her old one and her new one.
"Oh my. My life, my old life. Wait so I'm still in school, but then I remember my marriage to steve; the first time we had sex; me giving birth to Elise. That has to be me doing that, but then why do I remember being the most popular girl in the local high school. I'm really unsure now, so do I head to my school, head home to steve or head to the house I supposedly am living at with my mother. Oh god my head is so scattered."
Jen was in disarray as her memories became more clearer. Eventually she came to a conclusion and headed to where she think she would best go to.