You know, I’ve known quite a few women over the years who said they wanted to marry their best friends, so in that regard, l suppose I was kind of lucky. That being said, I’m pretty sure I still would have preferred being the best man. You see, recently there had been a rash of body thefts in the area, and my best friend’s fiancee just happened to be one of the latest victims.
Unfortunately, when Amy’s body showed up on my doorstep, I didn’t figure out what was going on until it was too late. The real Amy, when she found out I was now in her body, recommended that I marry Tim in her place. Being a teenage boy now, she certainly was in no position to do so. So why did I do it? Well, I’m stuck as a girl now anyway, and I can think of no better spouse than my best friend!