Cursed fashion drama
"What are you staring at?"
The voice was sharp, irritated — but undeniably feminine.
Ryan turned, caught off guard, finding himself face to face with... well, himself. Long wavy blonde hair, smoky eyes, and red lips twisted in annoyance. The tight grey top clung to her curves, and the high-waisted denim shorts didn’t leave much to the imagination.
"You know damn well this curse didn’t just turn me into a woman... Every time I put on clothes, they turn into some ridiculously short and revealing version. And don’t even get me started on the makeup — it’s automatic. Over-the-top glam mode. I can’t even wear a hoodie without it becoming a crop top."
Ryan swallowed hard, trying not to look directly at her… lower half.
"We need to find that witch, Nate. Seriously."
Nate crossed his arms under his chest and raised a brow.
"No reason? You really think she cursed me for no reason?"
Ryan hesitated.
"Okay, maybe flirting with her all night, ignoring her ‘no’, and then freaking out about the way she was dressed was... not my best moment."
Nate scoffed.
"You were a creep, Ryan. Plain and simple. And now I'm stuck with the consequences. You have no idea what it was like going to work like this. The stares, the comments… And worst of all? My mom called me her daughter on the phone. She doesn’t even remember I was ever her son."
Ryan stepped closer, more gently now.
"I can’t undo the curse, Nate. But I’m here. I’ll help you find her — that witch, Maya — even if it takes forever."
Nate looked at him, a bit of his anger softening.
"Thanks… I guess. Just… stop looking at me like that. Everyone does. And I can feel what you're thinking."
He tried to look away. He really did. But she was breathtaking.
"Sorry. It's just... hard not to see you differently. I mean, you’re still you… but now, maybe I don’t just want to be your best friend."
Nate stared at him in silence, emotions flickering behind her bright eyes.
This curse was supposed to be a punishment — but it might just be the beginning of something much more complicated.
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