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Question: Story: Write me a story about 16 year old Mackenzie driving in the busy city of Chicago, Illinois for the first time. Freshly licensed to drive, Mackenzie had her 7 year old brother Mar in the backseat when her little KIA Soul got cut off by a BMW. Her heart fluttering, her little brother in the backseat was also freaking out as they reached a red light with the only other car being the BMW. The driver of the BMW rolled her window down revealing herself to be 38 year old LaTasha Simmons, a Chicago native who had no patience for slow drivers on the road regardless of who it was. Dressed in a pair of sunglasses, a headwrap, a black tank top, knee length jeans, and purple flip flops with her purse in the passenger's seat. LaTasha gave Mackenzie a nasty look. Please have LaTasha say the quote "Check your ass and get up outta my city with that wack ass driving you tryna do up in here. Got me messed all the way up" Please have Mackenzie say the quote "Honestly ma'am, I'm only 16 years old and my 7 year old brother is in the backseat. I'm not trying to be rude or anything but I'm doing the best I can trying to learn my way through a new city and I just wish you remembered what it was like to be a kid" LaTasha was unfazed and still frustrated as heard the comment as she observed the girl and the little boy in the backseat before smiling. Please have LaTasha say the quote "Aight, I'll do sum bout understanding what it's like being a kid again" Suddenly, Mar felt really dizzy in his car seat in the back as he fell asleep. Opening his eyes, Mar realized he was wearing sunglasses and removed them before looking down and he realizing he was dressed like the woman in the BMW shortly realizing he was in the driver's seat of a car he didn't recognize. Please have Mar say the quote "Mackenzie! Help! I'm a girl! I'm a girl!" in the woman's mature voice and Chicago accent. Please have Mackenzie say the quote "What the hell lady? You switched bodies with my little brother?" Please have LaTasha say the quote "Yup, I did just that. He can switch back to his own body if he finna drive in a straight line for 60 seconds or else" Mackenzie told her brother what was at stake. Mar did the best he could as he drove perfectly in a straight line due to occasionally sitting in his parent's laps as they taught him how to drive off-road. From the backseat of the KIA Soul, LaTasha grabbed Mar's snack container from his car seat and threw perfectly at Mar in LaTasha's body causing Mar to swerve just at the last 3 seconds before another red light with seemingly no other cars besides the BMW and the KIA Soul. Please have LaTasha say the quote "Oops. My bad boo. Didn't I say I'd be cheating. Now this body is all mine and that body is yours now. I'll wipe your memories so you adapt to your new life as an assertive black woman. Enjoy yourself, LaTasha" Marcus felt his memories changing and maturing as he tried to resist and be a better and friendlier LaTasha as his 7 year old mind matured and got more assertive and aggressive as he only remembered himself as LaTasha causing him to change his words mid-sentence. Please have Mar say the quote "Oh no! Miss please don't------ play me like that little ho. I already told your ass I ain't about to tell you again. Stay out my way little white girl and find yourself in another city cause if I see you again, I'mma give you sum to remember me by" Mackenzie watched in horror as her former little brother acted exactly like LaTasha. Suddenly, the new LaTasha grabbed her purse putting it on her shoulder and put on her sunglasses as she swung her door open and clip clopped aggressively in her flip flops over to Mackenzie's driver-side door trying to yank the door open. Please have the new LaTasha say the quote "Get your ass out here little white girl! I don't care how old are you, where you from, nun of that. You about to feel that so-called privilege of me kicking your ass tonight. You in the wrong city to be messing around. This is my turf" LaTasha smashed Mackenzie's side mirror and slammed her foot into Mackenzie's driver-side door leaving a dent in it despite only wearing flip flops and pulling her car keys out of her purse and keying the entire side of Mackenzie's car before going back to her BMW and setting her purse back down in the passenger's seat and giving Mackenzie the finger and speeding off having no memory of being 7 year old Marcus and having no memory of the 16 year old girl she was so angry with originally being her older sister.
Once upon a time in the bustling city of Chicago, Illinois, 16 year old Mackenzie clutched the steering wheel of her KIA Soul. Her palms were sweaty, her heart pounding as she navigated the grid-like streets of the city. The tiny voice of her 7 year old brother Mar echoed at a panicked note from the backseat, her only company on this nerve-wracking adventure. Mackenzie's baptism by fire came in the form of a sleek BMW cutting her off. She gasped, jerking the wheel instinctively. Mar shrilled in the back, bringing his hands over his eyes. Collecting herself at a red light, Mackenzie turned her attention to the BMW next to her. Its window rolled down, revealing a rugged and stylish figure. LaTasha Simmons, a 38 year old Chicago native, peered out. Her sunglasses were dark and imposing, her expression arrogant. She scrutinized Mackenzie before launching her tirade. "Check your ass and get up outta my city with that wack ass driving you tryna do up in here. Got me messed all the way up." Mackenzie gulped, facing LaTasha with as much bravery as she could muster, "Honestly ma'am, I'm only 16 years old and my 7 year old brother is in the backseat. I'm doing the best I can trying to learn my way through a new city and I just wish you remembered what it was like to be a kid." LaTasha snorted at that, piercing gaze falling on Mar in the backseat before a cruel smile spread over her face, "Aight, I'll do sum bout understanding what it's like being a kid again." A sudden wave of dizziness overcame Mar and he fell asleep. When he opened his eyes, he was wearing LaTasha's sunglasses and his body was dressed in woman's clothes. He looked around, the world seeming larger than usual and discovered he was in the driver's seat of the BMW. "Mackenzie! Help! I'm a girl! I'm a girl!" Mar cried out in the woman's mature voice and Chicago accent. "What the hell lady? You switched bodies with my little brother?" Mackenzie reacted in horror. LaTasha smirked, "Yup, I did just that. He can switch back to his own body if he finna drive in a straight line for 60 seconds or else." Despite his fear, Mar proved up to the task. He focused on the road and managed to drive straight, benefiting from the countless times he'd watched his parents behind the wheel. But LaTasha wasn't finished. From the backseat, she grabbed Mar's snack container and launched it towards him. The surprise startled Mar, causing him to swerve just as the last seconds ticked away. "Oops. My bad boo. Didn't I say I'd be cheating. Now this body is all mine and that body is yours now. I'll wipe your memories so you adapt to your new life as an assertive black woman. Enjoy yourself, LaTasha." Mar struggled against the onslaught of changing memories, his 7 year old mind maturing into LaTasha's. He resisted as best he could, but finally gave in to the change. "Oh no! Miss please don't------ play me like that little ho. I already told your ass I ain't about to tell you again. Stay out my way little white girl and find yourself in another city cause if I see you again, I'mma give you sum to remember me by." To Mackenzie’s horror, the new LaTasha stepped out of the BMW, purse hanging off her shoulder and sunglasses perched on her head. She stomped over to Mackenzie, a daunting figure of arrogance and contempt. "Get your ass out here little white girl! I don't care how old are you, where you from, nun of that. You about to feel that so-called privilege of me kicking your ass tonight. You in the wrong city to be messing around. This is my turf." The woman who was once Mar smashed Mackenzie's side mirror and kicked a dent into her car door. With violent grace, she keyed the side of the KIA Soul and flicked the teenager the bird. A terrifying display over, she returned to her BMW and drove away, leaving the stunned siblings in her wake. The once peaceful 7 year old Mar was now lost, replaced by a woman with no memory of her former life and a vengeance against a sister she no longer recognized.
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