View Part 1 of Freaky-Friday-esque.
“I don’t think you thought this through,” Matt said about halfway through driving to Candice’s school.
Candice shrugged, “Mom’s office has a lax dress code. It’ll be fine.”
“No, I mean driving. I can’t drop you off first because your body only has a learner’s permit. But how are you going to get to the office once I get to school?”
“Mom’s office isn’t THAT far from the school. I’ll be fine. When I drive in her body, no one will know I don’t have an actual license, right?”
“You’re still a terrible driver.”
“Whatever. I drove to the mall to get these clothes without any issue.”
“What? The mall is like thirty minutes away in a busy part of town.”
“Maybe I’m just better at driving now that I’m in Mom’s body.”
“I just hope we swap back to our own bodies soon. I don’t want to in your body for any longer than I have to. No offense.”
“None taken. It’s fine. I understand.”
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