You know it was weird dating your beat friend. But you did promise you will cook him dinner tonight. After much hesitation, you write in your notebook, “I wish I was Kim again while keeping my real male memories”. As usual, a gust of wind, and a few seconds later, you are back at being Kim.
“Ok. At least I know who I really am” you say. You first go to the supermarket. “I need ingredients for dinner” you think. It was weird having guys ogling you, while shopping. Although you had your real male memories, you also had some of Kim’s. And since she was an outstanding cook, you now were one too.
After buying groceries, you stopped at the mall and bought some new sexy clothes. You couldn’t believe what you were doing. Trying clothes on, and posing for the mirror was turning you on. “Maybe memories don’t equate to gender preference” you whisper. It feels weird fantasizing about dating your best friend, and maybe scoring. “Shit” you say while giggling, “ i think i really like James” you say.
Anyways, the rest of the day goes on without a hitch. At exactly one minute before 8 pm, your date, James knocks at your door. You quickly light up the candles, and open the door. “Hello handsome” you tell him. But then you realize the spark is gone, he is your best friend. But he is a nerd and a little overweight. “Am i this shallow?” You ask yourself.
“You kiss him in the lips” hoping for it to feel better. But nothing. No spark. You then realize you can certainly do something. “Wait right here” you tell James while pointing at your living room couch.
You go to your room. And you catch your mirror’s reflection. “Wow, i am so hot” you say, while adjusting your bra. You open your nightstand drawer and pull the notebook out of it. “I guess i can fix everything” you say while writing your next wish:
- Wish to become attracted to James
- Wish for James to become a better looking guy
- End this charade, and turn yourself back
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