I awoke in my body. I coughed frantically at the horrible, ticklish feeling in my esophagus. The apparatuses beeped as soon as I took them out of my throat. The puncture wounds in my upper body still hurt. The next doctor who was available stepped in. First he listened to my lungs, which had sustained a little damage, took the apparatuses I no longer needed somewhere before returning. He told me how I was lucky to be alive and that the wounds would heal faster than anyone had imagined. In the meantime they were thinking about releasing me. Probably in one or two weeks. The first days passed by boredom. I was visited by my parents and the staff, with whom one could also joke. I lay in bed unable to do anything. What more could one wish for than to have freedom? As far as I could count, this was the second or third day I was in the hospital. I began to wonder what I had missed at school, looked up at the ceiling and closed my eyes. An alarm clock woke me up at five in the morning. I didn't even know I had set an alarm clock when I understood: I was in another body. I got up, felt no pain. I could see a lot of blurry things, which made me wonder where their glasses were. On the night table I found round glasses, which had put on. How strange it was to wear glasses, as well as to know that you could see blurred without them. As soon as I encountered a mirror where I saw myself, I knew who I was. Her name was Anna, a classmate of mine. All of us in the class knew how she had affairs with different men. Her oval face shape and her long blond hair I tied up. I was getting dressed. Her breast holders that she had on were too tight for me. I didn't know how she could breathe with them on so I decided to leave them at home for today. I had I put on her sweater, after which I knew why she needed breast holders. Her breasts were large, but for today, it wouldn't be a problem if I didn't wear one. A woman knocked on the door, just telling me to go to school. I didn't care where the woman went or if she had a father. I ran into the kitchen. No breakfast on the table. Then I opened the refrigerator, where I saw cold eggs, which I ate in seconds. Her body was smaller than I thought. As soon as I was done, I took her bag and ran. Through the signs, I was able to find the way to the train station. Although it was a village where she lived, I had to walk through the narrow streets until I got to the Peron. For the first time, I breathed in and out fresh air again. The sky became bright. As soon as the train came, in which I was sitting, I unpacked her phone, with which I could not open. After several attempts, there was a tip that should be her password. There were three numbers that were missing. The last numbers were her date of birth. For a long time I thought about it until I got it. Through her whole history I scrolled around, read her messages, whereupon my attention was drawn to a girl group in my class. In fact, inside there were only expressions of opinion about the boys more not. On the way I learned how much she loved rock music. Almost arrived at the school, I got out of the station, the girls from my class were waiting for me, to which we ran to school. It was a quarter to eight when classes started. It was strange to sit on another chair and know that I was not even present there. I tried to act like them and as soon as the first double lesson of math was completed, I had to go to the bathroom. I was about to leave when one asked me where I was going. "To the bathroom," I told her. I was sitting on the bowl when suddenly I felt sick. I suddenly didn't know why this body was reacting to me so strangely. I got tired, closed my eyes when I could see from a different perspective. Where was I? I saw the classroom. I was sitting across from the blackboard. I could not control the body at all. She looked at her phone, which I could follow. She spoke, then looked at another person. It was funny. The situation was weird. I was no longer in Anna's body, but in another one, which I could not control and yet could see what she was doing. She stood up, turned again to her friends, whereupon she also went to the toilet. In the toilet she looked at herself in the toilet. So in her I was! A door opened, where Anna came out. "I don't know what's wrong with me today?" she said to Anna, who quickly put her hands under the water and immediately took them out. She dried them and said to me, or to the body in which I was, she was already going ahead. "No problem," she told her. As soon as she walked out of the bathroom, she addressed herself, "I feel bad." After drying her hands, she held on with one hand and with the other she held on to her head and stood still. The situation became more comical when it went black in front of me and then suddenly I was holding my head with my right hand. Did I have the bodies over her body? I took her hand down as I turned to the mirror. With my voice I said, "Lia!" That was the name of the teenager I was in. I looked at her in the mirror. Her light blue eyes at, her hair: brown, which was tied up. I turned her head looked at her piercings in her ears. She had three earrings in each earlobe. I touched these, just amazing. I was wearing a long black coat, jeans and white shoes. I opened the door ran outside and could now at least say that I no longer needed glasses to see sharply. As best I could, I tried to be like her. I was sitting in her seat when a girl named Melina came in. Her hair black. "And Lia, what did you do during the weekend," she wanted to know. "Nothing in particular! I was dancing and baking," I added. "A cake?" "Yes," I answered her. "How does everything come inside with you?" asked me. "Actually, it's not that hard. You can do a lot of things by yourself. Especially the food that I make alone, I like to eat the most, but if I can't find time, sometimes I have to buy something. But otherwise, in addition to the normal recipe, I put raspberries in the cake. It tastes delicious." There was silence. I couldn't explain why, but I hoped they didn't notice that I wasn't the real Lia. "Didn't you say you were going shopping later?" I was speechless then, what could I say until I remembered. "Sure! We'll go shopping together after the lesson, but I don't think we can make the train on time" They nodded and agreed with me. "Melina and Nina can go so they don't miss the train while we go shopping?" She was still stubborn, but I was not to pay attention to that. I decided with her to go shopping together, what exactly I did not know, I could still think about. In the meantime the bell rang for the second time and the English lesson began. It was like that, I had profit to be in another body and above all I could catch up everything and send me all the things that Lia did in school. It was not long before English was also over. The teacher spoke at length in German, explained some administrative things before we did some English practice in the last twenty minutes. There was homework, of course, which I wrote down in Lia's homework booklet. One of her friends, I believed it was Melina, asked me why I was writing differently. "You think so?", I asked. "I think so," she replied. The lesson ended, I took out Lia's phone. A password I had to enter. I had to think for a long time when I remembered what kind of password she had. Thanks to my memory I unlocked her phone, I was able to send everything to myself. Even before her colleagues asked me questions, I was done. On the way to the gym, we talked about homework and questions about next week's lessons. In the locker room we changed clothes. In the process, I was able to get good looks at others. Their beauty you could see, their curves, their clothes. Every man imagine something like that, if you want to. I opened her gym bag and discovered her clothes. A shirt and leggings and also blue shoes. It was anything but comfortable to have these on. It was tight. Physical education class started, so I had to form groups with her different friends. We played dodgeball, where group played against group. In her body, however, winning is hopelessly far. For sport she was not suitable. With full effort I gave, actually her to win. I was sweating, my head was red. Fortunately, the sports lesson was only one lesson long. As soon as I finished, we returned to the locker rooms and changed there. I was wet, put on her clothes and waited for the colleague who wanted to go shopping with me. Together we went to a store. "Do you already know what you want to buy?" she asked me. Again the boring conversation with her I had to continue, explained what I was going to do. I was sitting in the train that was going to her home. Again and again I saw different men, whether men or women, staring at me. Did they know me, or did they know my true identity? I didn't know. I came to her home, opened the door, entering. A young girl, I believed her sister, approached me, "Did you buy it?" I didn't know what she meant. So I replied to her that I hadn't found it. She shook her head. "Again!" she admonished me. I looked at the big house she lived in, how big this was. I looked around me. As I did so, a staircase led to the second floor, which I entered. Room by room I looked at how it looked until I found hers. Many different things lay around with her. With me there were many things lying on the floor, but with her there were more. A big table, a computer, more nothing. That's it. I did not find her personal things interesting. I lay on her bed, closed my eyes. I awoke in my body again.
"Incredible!" the doctor told me. He was amazed that the wounds I had were all healed. "In any case, we can discharge them." He took the rest of the machines, which he took somewhere. I was finally freed. I believed that because of what I had experienced, my body was recovering from the damage. I returned back to my home. My parents had visited me when I was not in my body. They were extremely happy that I had recovered.
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