Anthony sat in his Stephanie's apartment smoking a cigarettes something he had never done before but her body craved and downing a bottle of red wine trying to drown out his sorrows.
He could not believe his girlfriend Stephanie's best friend Rebecca had stolen his body and run off with her leaving him trapped in her body.
He did not know what he was going to do now.
He did not want to be Rebecca.
He did not want to live her life.
Her life was all messy and complicated.
He did not want to be a woman.
He did not want to deal with all that came with being a woman.
He did not know who to turn to or who to tell.
He did not know if anybody would believe him especially with Stephanie's reputation.
Just when he fought things could not get any worse Stephanie's boyfriend walked through the door.
He was drunk angry and not happy to see Stephanie drinking.
He was not happy to see the apartment was still a mess.
He was not happy that Stephanie had not cooked him his tea.
He screamed at him where's my dinner you stupid bitch!
I go out all day working hard and you'll sit around here smoking drinking and doing fuck all!
Anthony did not know what to do.
He considered telling him the truth.
But he guessed it would make the man more angry.
Out of fear and not knowing what else to do he got up and walked into the kitchen.
Where he hastily through food together for him.
He sat there watched the man eating.
He could see he was not happy by the culinary delights he had been served.
The man looked at him and said this is worst unusual.
Anthony just stared at him not knowing what to say.
Anthony's eyes went wide when the man said go and clean yourself up then getting to bed.
I'll be with you in five minutes and you better not tell me you've got a headache this time.
He walked off into the bathroom where he stood and looked at himself a few minutes before stripping off the clothes he was wearing.
He left the bathroom and slipped beneath the sheets of the bed.
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