"Hey Slugabed!" Your little sister called you. "Mom said that if you don't go down now you won't have breakfast."
You mumble something unintelligible trying to wake up. Girl, boy, you weren't sure of what was going on, but the hole at your stomach didn't let you think properly at the morning.
"You look terrible Alex." Your mother told you.
"I fine." You answered yawning while taking sit. "Just a little tire."
"How many times I had told you not to play so late at night?"
"Sorry, but today is saturday." You complained and your mother just sighed serving you your breakfast.
You finished your breakfast and returned to your room. You jump into your bed again, but you just couldn't return to sleep again. However you stood laying there looking at the emptiness of the ceiling remembering clearly the dream: You were a girl, were you?
It was awkward, remembering the feeling of being a girl when you have always been a boy. But the weirdest part came from the feeling of have always been a girl. You know who you are, but just now the doubt of not knowing which one of the two were real born inside you. Were you de dream? Or was? Both? Or any?
You got a headache. It was so complex to think about such a setting that after you don't know how much time, you decided to just let it be.
It was saturday and you didn't have plans so you decided to try to access your second life again and try to enjoy that Ashley's girl point of view.
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