BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! Eileen groaned as she stirred in her bed. Her eyelids slowly blinked open adjusting to the light. She reached her hand off and turned off the black digital clock that read 7:30.

"Wait a second..that's not my clock.." she thought to herself

Pushing on the bed, Eileen propped herself up and looked around the room. Clothes were scattered on the floor along with various other items such as a half eaten bag of chips, a video game controller and a baseball glove.

"Where am I? This is defiantly not my room!"

Eileen pushed off the covers and hopped out of bed. That's when she noticed that a pair of loose, blue, plaid boxers had replaced her Soffe shorts and oversized cheer t-shirt. Eileen rushed into the bathroom and looked in the mirror. She opened her mouth, but no sound came out. She stared at the reflection in the mirror. Eileen was in Cody Marshall's body.


"Hey loser! It's time to get up."

Cody heard a voice he didn't recognize shout at him, followed by the shut of a door and footsteps walking away. He squinted his eyes. He didn't remember his room being this bright. His hand reached down to his crotch to readjust his package. Cody's heart stopped. Instead of his morning wood was usually sticking straight up to greet him in the morning, he felt nothing.

"WHAT THE FUCK!" he screamed.

Cody jumped out of bed, not taking time to look at his surroundings his eyes shot down and examined his body. Where his size 10 feet should have been were tiny little feminine feet with hot pink nail polish. His eyes continued gliding up the body. Cody always slept in only his boxers, but now his attire consisted of light pink cotton shorts and a white shirt with the words "cheer extreme" on it. Finally he reached his hand up to his head, noticing the long tangled hair hanging just past his shoulders.

"That is defiantly not mine." He said aloud.