Hannah stood outside of the house looking at the note in her hand with the address. She groaned in her new deep voice and glared at the house. This was all his fault…she didn’t know how…all she knew was that it HAD to be his fault. She stormed up to the front door and rang the doorbell. There was the sound of running and soon the door was opened by a young girl with long brown hair and hazel eyes. She had a terrified expression on her face and her shirt was clearly way too big for her, looking almost like a dress, and there were jeans wrapped around her ankles. It was clear she’d been trying to pull up the jeans for some time now with no success.
“Hannah!?” The girl cried.
“WHAT DID YOU DO TO US, YOU JERK!?” Hannah roared in her new masculine voice. Hannah was standing, towering over the girl with a deep male voice and short light brown hair and dark blue eyes. She was now a he. Hannah was a boy…and the girl in front of her used