CHAPTER 11
ELIZABETH
I found Natalia’s phone and read the text message she’d sent from mine.
DON’T YOU DARE EAT ANY CARBS, the message read. Well… that ship sailed a long time ago. I was glad to be able to communicate with her and scheduled a meeting in the same classroom she’d dragged me to this morning.
We needed to set some things straight and seriously think about how we’d get our bodies back. Walking around with Natalia Brown’s face was tolerable for a day. No longer. I wanted my life back.
I paced the empty classroom from one length to the next. My mind worked as I shuffled, making sure to avoid running into any of the students desks that formed stringent rows. Okay, when I’d gone to sleep last night, I had definitely been me. I had washed my face and gotten into comfortable sle
