You woke up, sat on the bed and stretched yourself. A beautiful light was coming in through the curtains of your window. You looked your glasses and went to open the window.
A fresh wind blew inside your room playing with your long brunet hair. It was a great Sunday morning.
You turned to see your room while remembering that strange dream of yours and giggled to yourself. Being a guy had always been a fantasy of yours, but that dream was so real that just by remembering made you felt a little weird.
You breathed deeply and let it go. You was a girl and there was no way for you to fulfill such a fantasy.
You walked to your closet and changed from your pink pajama to your usual jeans and t-shirt complimented by a pair of snickers. You have always been a little tomboy, but with the time not even your plain wardrobe could hide that you was growing as a good looking girl.
And the worst part came just after you got down to breakfast.
"Good morning Ash. Are you still hiding Ashley on your room?" You sister teasing you.
"I'm Ashley, Kat." You replied annoyed.
"Don't get so pissed of when you like to hide behind that lame clothes." She said as if nothing and continued, "Specially when you have so cute things on your room." She pointed.
"You..."
"Girls, stop arguing." You mother intervened.
You showed your tongue to your older sister at your mother's back.
The breakfast when as ever.
You didn't have plans for that day, so when your parents and sister left you sat at the couch and began to see TV. You didn't know how much time passed when you felt sleep.
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