Walking up Sunday morning, Will was both relieved to be in her own bed and disappointed that she was still a girl. Thinking over what had happened the rest of the previous night, Will’s head began to throb and a haze seemed to cover everything. Going to her bathroom, Will almost forgot to sit on the toilet. Though the sensation of urinating from her vagina was still odd, Willow at least was not as freaked out by it as she had been yesterday.
Thinking over the previous night, Willow became concerned. After drinking a few beers and dancing some more with Mike, Will had managed to get Mike to take her home. The only problem was the fact that Joe and Sam were nowhere to be found. Mike had said he had seen them going into a room down one of the halls, but every room they checked was either empty or being used by another couple. Mike finally persuaded Will to head out without Joe and Sam, but with the start of a new day, Willow’s fears were surfacing.
Finding her cell phone, Will tried calling Sam. When there was no answer, Will’s anxiety grew exponentially. Going back into the bathroom, Will got undressed and started the water for a shower. Looking through her things that she had in the bathroom, Will found the typical girl bathroom products. It took her much longer then it would have as a guy and probably longer then it would have taken if she had the memories of being a girl, but Will was able to take a shower, wash her hair, shave her legs and do all the other things that were necessary for feminine hygiene.
Getting dressed, Willow again had problems with putting on a bra, but after a few tries and some less then graceful positions, she was able to get it to clasp. Having already put on the matching thong that went with the black bra, Will began to look through her clothes for something to wear. Settling on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt, Will slipped on some sneakers and stood back so she could take a look at herself in the mirror. Reflected back was a young woman who looked like a typical girl next door. With light brown hair falling to just below her shoulders in a slight wave, tight jeans and a shirt that left her mid-drift exposed, Willow was an attractive girl.
Putting on the smallest amount of makeup, she headed downstairs to see what her female life was like before trying to find out what happened to Sam.