It's always Sarah

I drifted off quickly and soon, or at least it felt soon, was waking up again. I yawned and reached out to knock off my alarm clock and looked around my new room. My sheets were pink and one wall was dominated by a large vanity mirror and desk. Curious, I slipped out of bed and went over to check out my reflection. I was a little disappointed to see my own reflection staring back, albeit one in a pink teddy. "Guess I should have said body as well," I shrugged, looking around for clues as to who I was now. Spotting a purse next to the desk I reached inside and rummaged for an ID. I pulled out a card, hiding it in my hand and took a deep breath. "I am...Sarah McMillan?" I stared at the ID, then laughed. Of course I was, it was just so natural, how could I be anyone else? With a giggle, I skipped over to my bed and climbed onto it, leaning over to look at the photo in a frame on the bedside table. It was of me and Biff and I grinned, excited to be dating the school stud. "Hello sexy," I giggled looking at the new Biff.