Page 14 - When I Was... a Girl by Oliwia Penkala

Day 2 Okay, so here I am. Again in a girl’s body and with strange hair. When I say “strange” I mean that my hair is long, clean and it smells like roses or some other flowers. I smell like a girl which is probably normal for a girl but not for someone who just looks like a girl but doesn’t put on make- up, doesn’t tease her hair and all she does is brush her teeth. It’s probably not Maggie’s style and I hope that they won’t expel me from school for not wearing a uniform. “Hi Maggie” I heard a male voice and I turned around to see a tall, blond boy staring at me like I was a girl. Wait a moment. I am a girl… still. 14