Dean's Room.
Becky woke up and groaned as she felt her head pounding a little bit.

Becky-''Oh, damn.''

Becky slowly sat up and her body felt much heavier than usual.

Becky-''What the hell?''

Becky sighed as she rubbed her face having not opened her eyes properly yet. But once she did, she saw that she was wearing jeans, combat boots, tank top and a leather jacket.

Becky-''This is not what I was wearing last night. And why does my voice sound raspy. Oh, I hope I'm not getting the flu!''

Becky was confused and thought she was just really hangover from the party last night. She slowly got off the bed and headed to the bathroom.

Becky-''Damn, my body feels weird.''

Becky walked up to the sink and wet her face with warm water to wake up properly. Then she dried her face and saw that her reflection in the mirror was Dean!

Becky-''AAHH!!!!''

Becky stumbled back and fell into the shower!

Becky's Room.
Dean woke up to an alarm going off.

Dean-''Oh, come on!''

Dean slammed his fist on the clock and it stopped, but Dean's hand kinda hurt a little bit which was weird for him.

Dean-''Dammit!''

Dean groaned and lifted himself up from the bed until he was sitting up and he rested his back against the head board.

Dean-''Oh, man. My head.''

Dean rubbed his face and then looked at his hands because they felt different. They felt a little smaller.

Dean-''What the hell?''

Dean also noticed that his hair was long and orange.

Dean-''What is going on?! And why do I sound like I have an Irish accent?!''

Dean looked down at his body and saw that he was wearing a leather skirt and jacket.

Dean-''What the fuck? Why am I wearing a skirt?!''

Dean quickly got up and tried to go to the mirror, but immediately fell down hard on the floor because he was wearing boots with 4 inch heels.

Dean-''Seriously?!''

Dean eventually managed to take the boots off after a lot of struggle.

Dean-''Finally!''

Dean stood up as he sighed in frustration.

Dean-''Dammit!''

Dean walked over to the mirror by the desk and saw that his reflection was Becky!

Dean-''Oh, my God!''

Dean yelled!

Dean's Room.
Becky landed hard on her back in the shower.

Becky-''Son of a bitch!''

Becky slowly sat up and looked at her body and started to freak out.

Becky-''No. No, no, no, no, no, no, no!!''

Becky stood up and went back to the mirror and touched her face and couldn't believe that she was seeing Dean!

Becky-''What the hell is going on?!''

Becky kept looking at her reflection of Dean with shock and disbelief.

Becky-''Please tell me this is a bad dream?''

Becky sighed as she stared at her new reflection.

Becky's Room.
Dean was almost in complete shock.

Dean-''No. No, no, no, no, no, no, no!!''

Dean touched his face and tugged on his long orange hair and realised it was real!

Dean-''Ow. Ok, that's really on there.''

Dean stared at his new reflection and his body that was now Becky's body.

Dean-''Ok, this is officially the worst hangover ever. Especially, considering the fact that I only drank soda last night!''

Dean ran his fingers through his orange hair.

Dean-''How did this happen?''

Dean sighed.

Dean-''Come on, Ambrose, think! You can figure out this Freaky Friday shit!''

Then Dean realised he had to pee.

Dean-''Oh. Oh, no. Fuck.''

Dean sighed.

Dean's Room.
Becky walked back into the room from the bathroom.

Becky-''Ok. Ok, Becky, calm down. This is just a bad dream. You drank too much last night and you're asleep!''

Becky picked up a pillow and hit herself in the face with it.

Becky-''Wake up!''

Becky walked over to the wall and headbutted it really hard!

Becky-''Ok, ow!! It's not a dream.''

Becky looked around and realised that she was in Dean's room. She saw the picture on the desk of Dean & Michelle.

Becky-''Oh, man. How did this happen?''

Becky sat down and ran her fingers through her short brown hair.

Becky-''Shit. I have to pee.''

Becky stood up and paused.

Becky-''Oh. Oh, no! I am not touching that!! EW!!!!''

Becky's Room.
Dean had just come out of the bathroom after peeing.

Dean-''Well, that was weird. Haven't sat down to pee since I was 2 years old.''

Dean looked around and realised he was in Becky's room by seeing her rock band posters on the wall. It was also Michelle's room and Dean smiled at the pictures she had of him & her on the wall next to her bed.

Dean-''Miss you, baby. But I am glad you are not here to see me like this.''

Dean looked down at Becky's body.

Dean-''I gotta get out of this damn skirt.''

Dean went to Michelle's closet knowing she mostly wears guy's clothing with her being a tomboy.

Dean-''Just borrowing it for a day, baby.''

Dean got changed into a blue jeans, blue tank top, black sneakers and a leather jacket. Dean just ran his fingers through his orange hair and shrugged as he looked in the mirror.

Dean-''I look good....for an Irish chick.''

Dean headed to the door and took a deep breath knowing that everyone is going to think it's Becky that they see or talk to. Not him.

Dean-''This ain't gonna be good.''

Dean opened the door and saw Seth!

Seth-''Hey, sweetheart.''

Dean-''Shit!''

Dean quickly slammed the door in Seth's face!

Dean's Room.
Becky walked out of the bathroom after scrubbing her hands for several minutes with soap after peeing.

Becky-''Never....again. EW!!''

Becky walked over to Dean's closet and got changed into black jeans, black T-shirt, black sneakers and leather jacket.

Becky-''Well, at least I don't have to dress uncomfortably.''

Becky went to the mirror and looked at her messy hair.

Becky-''Does Dean even brush his hair?''

Becky looked around for a brush or a comb, but didn't see anything.

Becky-''Oh, ok. Let's give this a shot.''

Becky ran her fingers through her hair and got it to look the way Dean would have it.

Becky-''Wow. Looking good, Lass....for a dude.''

Becky smiled as she walked over to the door and took a deep breath knowing that everyone is going to think they're seeing or talking to Dean when they see her.

Becky-''You can do this, Becky.''

Becky opened the door and slowly stuck her head out to see if she saw any of Dean's friends. Then she moved back into the room.

Becky-''Coast is clear.''

Becky walked out, closed the door and started walking off. But then she accidentally bumped into CM Punk.

Becky-''Oh, I'm so sorry.''

Punk-''No problem, man. You ok?''

Becky-''Yeah, I'm fine. Just a rough night.''

Punk-''You're telling me. You & Becky were passed out last night. We all tried waking you both up, but it didn't work.''

Becky-''Really? I don't remember passing out.''

Punk-''Well, judging by how passed out you both were, maybe someone spiked your drinks or something. That happens sometimes.''

Becky-''Yeah, you're right. But who would do that?''

Punk-''Probably just a prank. But hey, other than a hangover, you seem fine. So, no harm I guess.''

Becky-''Right.''

Punk-''Well, I'm gonna go check with the guys. Maybe they saw something from last night.''

Becky-''Thanks, Punk. I'm gonna go check on Dean....I mean, Becky.''

Punk-''Ok. Drink lots of water, bro.''

Becky smiled as Punk walked off.

Becky-''Water? I need a shot of whiskey.''

Becky quickly walked off as she had to get to Dean in her room.

Becky's Room.
Dean was keeping the door shut as Seth knocked on the door.

Seth-''Becky?! Are you ok in there?!''

Dean-''*Whispers* Go away. Go away.''

Seth-''Becky?!''

Dean-''Come back later! I-I'm not feeling well!''

Seth-''Listen, I'm sorry for last night! Can we please just talk?!''

Dean-''*Whispers* What the hell did you do to Becky now?''

Seth knocked on the door again and Dean opened the door.

Seth-''Look, last night, I-''

Becky had stepped around the corner as Dean punched Seth in the face, causing him to fall to the floor!

Becky-''Oh, damn.''

Seth was shocked.

Seth-''Becky?! What the hell?!''

Becky rushed up to them, making Dean look over at her.

Dean saw himself as he stared at Becky as she saw herself as she stared at Dean.

Dean & Becky-''Oh, shit.''

Dean and Becky stared at each other.

Dean & Becky-''We need to talk.''

Seth stood up holding his nose.

Becky-''Why did you punch him?''

Dean-''Do I really need a reason?''

Seth-''Becky, I know you're mad at me, but I came here to apologise.''

Dean-''I don't wanna hear it!''

Becky-''Dean! I mean....Becky, stop!''

Seth stared at who he thought was Dean.

Becky-''Seth, can I talk to Becky alone for a minute?''

Seth-''Uh, I-''

Dean-''Let's go.''

Dean stormed off as Becky looked at Seth.

Becky-''You might wanna put ice on that nose.''

Becky rushed off after Dean as Seth was so confused.