How Does It Feel To Breathe Oxygen Inside Her Head?

Evelina's (Jaime's body) POV

My feet ran and ran taking me to the house of my worst enemy. Jaime Preciado. Just when I was about to barge in, Jaime or should I say Evelina ran out screaming.

"This is all your fault you slut!" Jaime yelled. Is that really what I sound like? Oh god, why do people let me talk so much?

"How is this my fault? Your the one who kissed me and slept with me!" I defended.

"Even if I didn't kiss you, you would've found a way to get in my pants!" Jaime screamed. It was kind of hilarious to watch myself angry. I couldn't control my laughter any longer, it was just amusing to see myself.

"What's so funny?" Jaime growled.

"I'm sorry, I just can't handle how your me!" I said in between laughs. It wasn't even that funny.
In fact quite the opposite, I don't like dealing with my problems so I pretend they don't exist.
"I'm you and you're me!" I suddenly realized that Jaime was in my body. No, no, no. Now he can see all my imperfections! He must be disgusted with my appearance and all of my body.

"Oh god! What if we are stuck like this?" Jaime cried.

"What if we can't fix this?" I sobbed. The both of us were total train-wrecks, but the weird thing was we were hugging. As soon as Jaime realized, he immediately pushed me off and cried alone. In the grass. With the whole neighborhood watching us.

"Hey! We need to figure this out," I finally declared. After Jaime stopped crying we went inside, to his room.

"What are we going to do?" He sighed in desperation.

"Well we need to-" I started but was cut off by my phone ringing. Oh shit sticks. It's Jake, who is quarterback of the football team. Right when I was going to answer my phone, I remembered that it would be Jaime's voice.
"Answer it!" I demanded.

"No! It's just Jake," Jaime refused.

"I have a reputation Jaime! Jake probably wants to go out, answer it!" I pleaded getting angry.
"No!" He crossed his arms like a stubborn little bitch.

"Answer. The. Damn. Phone before I cut your precious little mohawk and throw your bass out a window!" I threatened gritting my teeth. His face instantly changed from stoic to fear, and with that he grabbed the phone out of my hand.

"Hello?" He said awkwardly. God this is going to go down in flames.
"Uh yeah I'm just at my house," Jaime replied shifting nervously.
"Um...let me check if I'm free," Please don't tell me Jake asked him, well me, but it's him, this is so confusing!

"He asked me out what do I do?" He whispered panic evident on his, well my face.
"You are going to go out with him! And you will not mess my reputation up!" I growled.

"Please don't make me!" He begged.
"I will, now we're going to walk to my house, you're going to get ready, and go on that date. Got it?" I screamed.

"Why should I?" Anger settled on my features, from my perspective I looked scary angry.
"Because if you don't, I'll tell the whole school that I'm gay!" I knew that would easily make him agree.

"Alright, alright!" He agreed.

"Good, now let's go get you ready," I exclaimed. Jaime stomped out of his room and when he was walking in my body, I realized my ass was on point. Is that narcissistic? Oh well. When we got to my house, I led him to my room getting my makeup bag.
"Okay I'll do your makeup and hair," I said before working my magic. When I was brushing my hair, Jaime seemed to like it, cause he hummed happily.

"Do you still hate me?" I asked randomly, hoping he would say no. Life doesn't always go your way, especially mine.
"Yes with a passion, but if we're going to fix this we need to work together." Jaime explained calmly. What hurt the most was that it was in my voice.

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