As you looked over the bundle of clothes, Natalie added:
"Also, I've seen your browser history... You're loving this, right?"
"What?!" you said, quickly turning around so she didn't see how red your face got. "I have no idea what you're talking about."
"Oh come on, I know that you like reading about this stuff. What was that one story I found on the family computer when you forgot to close out the tab? It was called something like The Smartphone or something."
You winced, that story had been a particular favorite many years earlier, back when you were still living at home, but you'd never realized you forgot to shut out the tab.
"Okay, well even if I do read that sort of stuff, which I'm not saying I do, that still doesn't mean I want it to happen to me in real life!"
"So what happens now? Am I gonna forget that you were a boy or do we have to explain this to everyone now?"
"What happens now? I get dressed and we go to the mall to find me some clothes, and then I try to figure out who or what I pissed off to be transformed into a girl."
"What makes you think it's a punishment?"
"Considering I didn't ask for it, it's not like I went to sleep last night wishing I'd wake up like this, that's the only explanation"
"Could be a worldwide phenomena, I mean it's not like reality is different, maybe there are other boys just like you who woke up as girls today."
"I doubt it, I feel like this is just a me problem."
After quickly changing into the clothes that Natalie brought, we headed down to the car and started driving towards the mall as you thought of all the hackneyed plots that you'd seen happen in these stories. After you arrive,
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