You found the house that his girlfriend lived in and floated inside.
You found her sitting in her pjs watching tv, and instantly slipped inside her.
"This is so cool," you said in her voice. Suddenly you heard a car pull up.
It was David.
He knocked on the door and you opened it, and he french kissed you without you even getting a chance to realize what was going on. "Hey babe," he said. "That stupid wimp Matthew's funeral today. Haha, he's so weak that he's now dead."
No time like now...you thought.
"I'm breaking up with you," you said, trying to hold back a smile.
"WHAT?" he exlaimed.
"You're too mean to people! I don't want to see you ever again. And for the record, I had a crush on Matthew since we were just little kids."
You pushed him out of the door and locked it, watching him drive away in sadness, not even getting a word into the conversation besides "What."
You knew that was a lie, but you figured you might as well make it true.
You found a mirror and talked into it.
"Hey, Lauren! I know you can't see or hear me because I'm in your body and you're, well, unconscious for all this, but when I leave your body, you're going to remember breaking up with that stupid cunt David. And, for fun, you always had a crush on me."
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