Julia was left on her own as she watched her best friend walk away from her in a hurry while clinging onto Grayson's arm. "What is wrong with those two?" She muttered and shook her head, still confused about the whole situation.

We were already in a conference room together. I was struggling to breathe because of my petite frame and the damn heels I was wearing as I pulled a 6-ft man across the corridor. I looked outside of the glass wall that separated us from the rest of the office space. More of our colleagues started to arrive, and I noticed my boss was already here as well. I pulled down the blind, blocking the view of people outside.

"Sophie, is that you?" I asked with an exhausted tone in my voice. My real body just grunted while holding his head like he was suffering some sort of headache. I took a chair and motioned for him to sit down. I let him rest while I tried to figure out what just happened.

My eyes took a glimpse down at my unbuttoned top. I can't get my mind off the fact that I have boobs under these clothes. The urge to check myself out and run my hands over them was overwhelming. I tried to hide my thoughts by coming back to my real body to see if he was already conscious.

The man seemed to regain his vision and slowly looked up at me. My face was inches away from his. He seemed to be staring at me in shock. His eyes widen.

"Is that you, Sophie?" I asked again, making sure it was Sophie.

My real body looks terrified by the situation and looks down at himself. He almost screamed, but I quickly put my finger on my mouth, indicating to him to keep quiet.

"Grayson?!" he finally exclaimed, his voice trembling with uncertainty. I sighed in relief, knowing that my real body was indeed Sophie. At least now it's confirmed that we both swapped bodies with each other. The question is, How did this happen, and how do we swap back?