“Hi” you answer to the boy, who is wearing a football jersey's, which lets you guess there was probably a home game. Your body was now under your control talking with some guy you never seen before!
On the next stop of the bus your head turned to the entrance as even more football boys walked in. You have control on the body, but more or less unwillingly and driven by some instinct, you found your eyes focused on the tall dirty blonde boy in the middle, the one you spoke to.
During the conversation you cannot understand why, but you felt your face flush and look down. Even your hand went up to play with your hair. Your head turned to see the name on the back of the jersey. You recognized it, Van Dyke, that was your ex Amanda's last name. You felt your left hand raise and tap him on the shoulder.
"Hey Mitch," your body said, "Good luck tonight." You wonder why you suddenly know his name, then you remember that he is Amanda’s brother, so you properly heard his name before…
He turned to leave as the bus arrived at the first stop around the suburbia. Now having more control over the body you decided against your instincts and avoid any eye contact with him, "Thanks, cheer hard for me okay?" he asked. Your face flushed again and your head nodded and giggled an "Okay" but regret what you have said the very same moment….
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Throughout the rest of the day, you tried to find out more about this version of you!
You found that Nicole wasn't super popular, but had a larger amount of friends than you did. She even had better grades than you. She was on the cheer squad and was a candidate for captain next year.
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