Connors in Mike’s body was constantly being picked on and had no friends.

Once upon a time in the small sleepy town of Beaverton, lived an unfashionable boy named Connor. He was a 16-year-old lad sporting greasy black hair and had an allergic reaction to the sun. Connor was an ardent fan of American eagle attire from his shirts to his jeans and wasn't one to worry about stereotypes or beauty standards, showcasing his unredeemed preference for grey Fruit of the Loom briefs. On the other side of the school roamed a heartthrob, Mike. Mike was the ideal epitome of a head turner. He outshined his peers with his model status, stunning blonde hair, and tanned skin that seemed always to glow. Mike had an edgy flair for his wardrobe, usually flaunting a Supreme shirt and ripped jeans. It was an open secret that underneath all those layers, he wore Calvin Klein boxers, justifying his constant appeal. Connor harbored a deep jealousy for Mike. He yearned for Mike's popularity, his charisma, and most importantly, his endearing relationship with Abigail - the only girl Connor had genuine feelings for. One fateful night, ruminating on these thoughts, he found an ancient book about body-swapping in his grandmother's basement. Without thinking twice, Connor invoked a spell, causing a permanent body-swap between him and Mike. When Mike woke up the next day, he couldn't recognize the reflection on the mirror. Every pore of his tan skin turned pale, his golden locks now black and greasy. He was no more in his usual Supreme outfit but attired in a simple American Eagle shirt and classic jeans. His Calvin Klein boxers seemed like a faraway dream as it was replaced by grey Fruit of the Loom briefs - he was now Connor. Simultaneously, Connor awoke to a whole new world of surprises. His greasy hair turned blonde and luscious, skin was kissed by the sun, and he was in a bed that looked like something out of a luxury magazine, perfectly matching his Supreme shirt and ripped jeans. As he strolled down to school, he felt an unprecedented gravitational pull from everyone, their eyes fixated on the new him - filled with admiration and a hint of envy. For Mike trapped in Connor's body, things rapidly spun out ofcontrol. His girlfriend Abigail no longer looked at him the same way. She'd recoil at his touch, blatantly ignoring his existence. His frustration climbed as he struggled to make her realize who he was, but to no avail. The void left by the end of his relationship with Abigail was quickly filled with despair. On the other hand, Connor in Mike's body was enjoying the high life, receiving praises, being popular. He had what he longed for, but as he looked at Abigail, he couldn't help but feel empty. The girl he loved was as distant as ever, her eyes searching only for the boy she once knew - Mike. This story serves as a stark reminder that appearances can be deceiving; and what we perceive as desirable often carries burdens only understood by those bearing it. Furthermore, it portrays that beauty is truly in the eye of the beholder, and authenticity always carries a charm that no exterior beauty can exceed.