My sister and I were complete opposites even though we looked exactly alike she was the popular girly girl and I was the tom boy that no one messed with or barely even talked to. She had a lot of friends and I had my bros. When day when her and I were walking home from school I noticed an envelope wedged in the door with “Jaz” written on it. She ran up to the door and grabbed it. “OMGGGGGG I got invited to Mark’s party” she said in this snobbish tone as if she were mocking me because she knew I liked Mark. Mark and I used to be best friends but, he got older and cuter and more popular and I stayed the same. He had this amazing body that every girl would drool over. He has ocean eyes and blonde hair that has a natural beach wave that goes down to his collar bones. “Max, Max, MAXXXXXX are you coming in the house or are you going to sob in the lawn about how you didn’t get invited to Mark’s party”. I rolled my eyes at her walking into the house throwing my backpack on the ground running upstairs to scream. I went on my phone scroll through twitter reading post after post about how everyone is excited for Mark’s party and I didn’t even get invited. Mark has probably forgotten I exist anyway. Then I got a brilliant yet evil idea.

The night of the party:

Step one distract Jaz

Step two get here near our closet

Step three shove her in there

Step four put a lock on the door

Step five get ready and transform into Jaz

Step Six party time