You actually feel like her. “A little bit depressed” you whisper. “What’s that?” Steve, your boyfriend asked. “I said kiss me” you say. He kisses you.
You spend the day taking classes that for some reason seem hard to understand. You can’t wait for later that afternoon when you will get to make out with Steve at his place.
At the end of the day, your dad picks you up. He is a cool guy, but is stuck at a boring job. You love trying to cheer him up. You arrive home, where your mom is, she has a good heart, but has zero patience, which makes her appear as a bitch.
You have dinner with both of them and your little brother Tom. It goes as usual. Jokes, talking about work, and relatives. Your phone rings, “it’s steve” you tell them. “I am outside babe” he says. “Ok, be right there”. You thank your parents for dinner, make a face at your little bro, and run outside. You kiss Steve passionately, “let’s go love” you tell him. “Goodbye mr and mrs Davidson” he tells them. “Bye Steve, take care of our little girl” your dad says.
For a moment you realize you had forgotten you are not really Jane. You hop into Steve’s bike and he takes you to his place.
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