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“No, I don’t think so,” Brit said with her arms crossed. “You agreed to trade bodies forever. I didn’t agree to leave the chance for switching back open.”

“Please,” Greta cried. “I didn’t think it was this bad.”

Brit strutted around the room in Greta’s old body. Her short blonde hair bounced with every step until she managed to sit on the bed. Brit stuck her tongue out. “Being pretty has a lot of downsides. All my ex’s were a nightmare to deal with. It’s honestly a breath of fresh air being in your body.”

Greta thought she had gotten everything she wanted after switching bodies with her former best friend through magic. She was a busty brunette now with men chasing after her with every passing second. But she didn’t think the attention would be that bad. She was constantly running away from guys who wanted to take her home. It was enough to drive her insane. “I know it’s a lot to take in,” Brit said. “But you have to make the best of it. You’re never getting your life back.”

“What about you?” Greta asked. “You’re not going to go back to your life either.”

“I’m going to make the best of it,” Brit said. “I'll grow y- ... I'll grow MY hair out. And get more make up. I don't think you realize how much potential you have. But don't worry, I'll show off eventually."

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