"Krista, any luck figuring it out? I'm starting to get a little worried here."
"Still trying to figure it out Max. It's not everyday a boy turns into a girl at random."
"What am I going to do? My mom may call, or how do I use my phone? I don't remember my password. Is my fingerprint the same?"
"You are going to take deep breaths. If you mom calls, let it go to voicemail. You can reset your password, if your fingerprint isn't the same. Maybe you can test that now. Where's your phone?"
"By the food, I'll go get it."
"Let's both go, we should eat. It'll help us think."
"Right right."
Max led out of the room. Krista kicked the medallion under the bed as she walked by. Then watched as his hips swayed back and forth under the slacket. Krista starting humming some Shakira.
"My finger still opens my phone!"
"See, worried for nothing, Max."
"I don't think for nothing, I mean, look at me, "said Max serving them both rice and chicken. They sat at the table. As they were eating, the slanket opened a bit for Krista to see some of Max's cleavage, just before he spilled a bit on his "outfit."
"Shit! My slanket." he started to wipe off the slanket, "what am I going to wear tomorrow? I can't wear this thing forever."
"I don't know, you sounded like you were a fan of the thing."
"Seriously, Krista."
"Well, for starters, you could go back to being yourself at any time. If not, we could go shopping at target, they are open til like 11pm. Or, you could borrow my outfit for tomorrow. You also have that number in the bedroom."
"What about classes? Our friends? They won't know who I am!" said Max started to get upset again. Krista stood up and hugged her boyfriend turned girlfriend.
"There, there sweetie. We will figure this out."
"Thanks Krista."
"In the mean time, don't get your panties in a twist." said Krista laughing
"Not funny."
"Maybe not for you. Lighten up Max. You have the opportunity of a lifetime here. Maybe we should take advantage!"