Posted Mon Oct 5, 2015 | 96 Words | Tagged story chav

“Oi Geezer, you want one of these or one of these?” Shouted the guy drunk at the bus stop before he slammed his fist into your face, knocking you out.

You awoke in clothes not your own, and definitely not in the same body. You start to panic until the body starts to calm down after you realise your mate was just having a laugh and it was a pretty good time last night. The body is almost on auto-pilot and slowly your mind over time starts to accept what it wants and what it needs.