Ryan shook her….err, his, head. He was having a really hard time concentrating; everything seemed….fuzzy, for the lack of a better word. All these new thoughts were making hi—he—his head spin. Mindy must have used an incredibly powerful spell not only to alter his body but his mind, Rebecca thought. She reached for her—his!—phone, intending to call Mindy and beg her to change him back, but as she did the camera app caught her eye. Just one selfie wouldn’t hurt, right?
Click. Click. Click. Click. Click. Click. Ryan blinked suddenly, snapping back to reality. He had snapped at least a half a dozen photos of herself in various seductive poses—why couldn’t she stop thinking of herself as a girl?, Ryan thought with a huff, pouting— and it felt totally normal. Not just normal it felt natural….scarily so. Ryan closed her eyes. Maybe if she just took a minute to breathe, she could think of a way out of this crazy situation….
Rebecca opened her eyes and looked around, confused. What was she doing in here? The party was outside, after all! Glancing down at her phone, she saw her new pictures and sighed in sudden understanding— she must have come in here to take some selfies for Insta! She’d just bought a new bikini specifically for this party, after all— it was her first college party and she wanted all the guys’ eyes on her.
Grabbing her phone, Rebecca strutted out of the bathroom, loving the feeling of the guys’ eyes on her as she made her way over to a table holding a large number of red solo cups filled with mixed drinks. There were a small group of frat guys in swim trunks and tank tops chatting in front of it, and Rebecca smiled. “Mind if I grab a drink, boys?” She purred, admiring their muscular physiques. They practically tripped over each other rushing to get her a cup, and, smiling, Rebecca thanked them with a flirty wink.
Spotting a pretty blonde girl who looked vaguely familiar, Rebecca decided to head over and chat with her. No sense making the boys think it would be too easy to get her to go home with them, she thought. Besides, flirting and teasing was half the fun, after all. Sitting down next to the blonde, Rebecca introduced herself. “Oh hey! I’m Kelly.” The other girl replied. “I haven’t seen you before. Did you just get here?”
Rebecca smiled. “You could say that.” She replied with a giggle, and then stopped, puzzled. That wasn’t what she meant to say, and yet for some reason it just seemed right. Kelly rolled her eyes mentally at the quizzical look on the dark haired girl’s face. And people say us blondes are the ditzy ones, she thought to herself. The two girls began to chat, and Kelly decided that Rebecca seemed nice enough after all. She seemed a little, well, boy crazy, but looking around at all the handsome guys Kelly thought she couldn’t begrudge her that.
Speaking of handsome guys, she wondered, where had Ryan wandered off to? He’d made some comment about desperately needing to go use the bathroom and then vanished. She hoped he wasn’t passed out somewhere. He had taken such a heavy course-load she worried he was going to burn out. He needed to take a step back, relax, and unwind a little, and parties were great for that.
Patrick, meanwhile, was getting very drunk. He’d seemed to have misplaced his shirt, and the room seemed to be spinning a little, but he was still ready to party. The frats wouldn’t respect him if they thought he couldn’t handle himself drunk, and he desperately wanted to join one of them. He knew Ryan had gone off to talk to this smoking hot girl he knew named Kelly, and decided to see if his roommate was having any luck. To his surprise, Ryan was nowhere to be seen, but a dark haired girl in a black bikini was sitting on the edge of the pool chatting with her, a pair of three inch heels lying next to her on the deck. Patrick smiled to himself as he began making his way over to talk to them. He had a good feeling about his luck tonight, the dark haired girl had spotted him and was giving him a flirty look, waving as Kelly turned to see who was approaching.
The rest of the party passed in a blur for Rebecca. She bounced from group to group, flirting with the guys, making friends with the girls, and drinking—she could barely finish a drink before a new one got pressed into her hands. She even kissed Kelly on a dare, both girls erupting in floods of giggles at the awestruck look on Patrick’s face. The night was passing too quickly for Rebecca, but finally the party began to wind down as people went home or found spots to fall asleep.
Next….