Imani and Haru had managed to avoid meeting up with their friends. It was going to be hard enough acting in front of their classmates. It was going to be even harder doing it for their friends.

Imani and Haru gave each other their schedules, classroom numbers, teacher names and seat arrangements. They wanted to make this day as easy as possible.

"Remember, just avoid being called on, unless you know the answer. Don't cause any attention to yourself". Imani told him.

Haru nodded his head. "I don't really have anything to say to you. I'm pretty sure my classes will be easy for you".

Imani laughed nervously. "Don't be too sure. I'm not a genius". She rubbed the back of her head.

"You are to me". Haru told her, making her blush.

Imani grazed Haru's cheek and gave him a light kiss on his lips. "Thanks". She smiled at him.

The two parted ways and tried their best to blend in each other's classes.

Haru looked around for her first period class, which was Japanese history. He too took this class, so it shouldn't be hard to do.

Upon arriving to the classroom, Haru walked into the class. He felt weird. How could he not? He was in his girlfriend's body. How does she normally walk into class? Imani seems like the person to just quietly walk in and take a seat and not cause any attention to herself.

"Okay, I will just do that". He thought as he looked at the paper and headed for the correct seat.

However, Haru was gently pushed up against the wall all of a sudden. He didn't see who was the culprit, until he opened his eyes to see a guy who looked familiar, but can't figure out his name.

"May I help you?" He asked, pretty irritated.

This guy was taller than him, so he was leaning over him. One of his hands was placed on the wall behind him as the other grabbed his chin. The guy leaned his face closer to his like he was going to kiss him.

"Makoto, right?" Haru finally remembered his name.

"Yes, my beautiful angel". He whispered to him, eyeing his lips.

"What the hell is with this guy? Does he flirt with Imani all the time?" He thought, getting more and more irritated. How dare this guy flirt with his girlfriend.

"What do you want that you have to invade my personal space?" He asked Makoto.

"Your intoxicating beauty allures me. I feel a desire to kiss those beautiful lips of yours". He says, staring at them.

"Oh hell no. Doesn't he know she is taken?" Haru thought.

However, Makoto snapped him from his thoughts when he placed his lips on his. Haru widened his eyes in disgust. The other classmates were snapping pictures and gossiping about the scene to their peers.  Female students were angrily glaring at Haru. Obviously, Makoto was a popular guy.

Haru tried to push Makoto off of him, but he overpowered him by grabbing his waist and pulling him closer.

"This asshole". Haru thought, kneeing him in the groin hard.

Makoto growled and stood back from Haru, holding his crotch in pain.

"You little bitch, what was that for?" He growled at her.

"Touching me and kissing me without my consent.  Besides, I'm dating Haruto Akihiko. He would make you his next target if he ever found out that you were harassing me".

Makoto scoffed. "Having your boyfriend fight your battles?"

"I can very well fight my own battles, but that doesn't mean Haru won't get involved as well. That would mean you would get two ass whippings".

All the students in the classroom was recording the whole thing. Makoto glared at Haru.

"Never touch me or flirt with me ever again. Don't even look me, you slimy piece of filth".

Haru then sat in Imani's seat and ignored all the glances and glares he was getting.

"Does Imani have to deal with that dude everyday? I don't know how she usually deals with it, but at least she doesn't have to worry about him anymore. I wish she could have told me. I guess she didn't want to make a scene like I just did". Haru thought. "Geez, men are assholes. Have no respect for women and their personal boundaries". He thought again. "On behalf of men everywhere, I apologize".

Haru had gotten through Japanese history without any more problems from Makoto. However, he had to keep mentally reminding himself to tell Imani what happened between them and warn her that there might be a video of her circling around on the internet.

Haru checked out her schedule to see what Imani's next class was and to his dismay, it was math. That dreaded class. He was going to have to tough it out and write the best notes he possibly could. She was in a higher math class than he was, so he was going to have problems following along, but luckily Hikaru was in the same class, so she could help him if he got confused.

The two sat by each other in the back right corner of the class by the window. Haru had a nice view of the school's courtyard.

Hikaru checked out Haru, confused. She leaned over to him and whispered in his ear, "Imani, you seem a bit off today. Anything the matter? You and Haru are doing good?"

Haru jumped a bit, surprised at the sudden breath in his ear. He was too focused on looking outside the window. He turned towards her and smiled nervously. "I'm fine". He told her.

Hikaru eyed Imani suspiciously. She seemed a bit different today. Hikaru always noticed these things about people. She knew Imani well enough that she wasn't acting like herself today. "You seem nervous". She whispered again.

Haru shook his head. "I'm not. Just a bit tired".

"Didn't get enough sleep?" Hikaru asked.

"Nope".

"Haru kept you up all night?" She asked, smirking.

Haru laughed nervously and nodded his head. "Yeah that was it". He told her softly.

Hikaru frowned. "Imani is never up front about her sexual or romantic life". She whispered.

Haru hit his forehead. Of course she isn't. "Crap, I'm failing at this". He accidentally said aloud instead of in his head.

"Haru?" Hikaru asked, confused.

Haru nodded.

"How the hell did you get in Imani's body?" She asked, poking his face.

"My grands made us this drink to get rid of any colds we had left in our system. We drank it and this morning woke up like this". He explained.

"Wow, never thought this could actually happen".

"Same here". Haru sighed.

"So is Imani in your body?" She asked.

Haru nodded.

"Wow, how are you going to turn back?"

"We are going to confront my grandma after school today and see if she can reverse it. I'm positive she did it on purpose. She knew this was going to happen. Can't believe she would involve Imani in it. Didn't know she was even aware of her".

"Good luck".

"Just don't tell anyone". He told her.

Hikaru smiled. She moved her hands up to her lips and moved her fingers in a fashion of zipping her lips together, telling him that she will keep her mouth closed on the subject.

Trying to change the subject, Haru asked, "I never knew you and Imani had the same class".

Hikaru nodded. "Yeah, I was surprised too the first time. I really love mathematics, so I ended up taking a higher math class. I also really love chemistry as well, so I'm planning on getting a degree in chemical engineering".

Haru stared at her surprised. "Wait, doesn't your father want you to run his business?" He asked.

"Yeah, but I told him I didn't want to take over his business. That would have been fine if I didn't have a plan of my own for my life, but I do. I told him that. He didn't like it, but he will get over it". Hikaru shrugged her shoulders.

The teacher finally started the class.

"Don't worry. I will take extra notes for Imani". She whispered to Haru one last time.

Haru mouthed, "Thank you", to her.

The next class Imani had was Japanese. That's where he met up with Ayumi, Ayaka and Tetsuya. Haru found out that Ayumi planned on studying fashion design after high school, Ayaka planned on majoring in graphic design and Tetsuya wanted to study biotechnology.

Of course their parents had planned out a better future for them, but they decided to choose their own path and follow that, despite their parents being reluctant about it.

That's all Haru could think about for the rest of the school day. His father had planned out his whole future since he was born, but he found a different path he wanted to take. His father wasn't happy about it. Practically waved off his dreams as hogwash. Haru always followed what his dad wanted him to do and never what he wanted. He never thought about what he wanted for himself, until Imani came into his life. He knew what he wanted to do, but never took the necessary steps towards that goal.

Haru waited for Imani at the front gates of the school, thinking about all that went on today. His grandmother did this on purpose. She wanted this to happen, but why and why involve Imani as well? How did she even know about her? He didn't really need to try to figure it out because he will get his answers, once he and Imani pays her a visit.

"Hey Haru", came his voice from behind him.

Haru turned around and watched as his body ran towards him. It was still so weird being in another's body and watching his body from someone else's point of view. He never thought he could get use to it.

"Interesting day?" He asked Imani.

"Kind of? I mean, I never knew you were so popular amongst some of the female students".

"Yeah, that only started once they knew I was dating you. All the girls used to be afraid of me". Haru rubbed the back of his head nervously.

"It's the same with you. Makoto is a dirty bastard". He frowned at the memory of the two of them.

Imani pinched the bridge of her nose. "I know. I forgot to warn you about him".

"The dude had the audacity to kiss me". Haru shivered with disgust.

"I always kept my distance from him, so that he wouldn't be able to do something like that. I'm sorry".

"It's okay. I kicked his ass for you. He shouldn't be bothering you anymore. Also, if you find a video of yourself circling around the internet, don't be surprised. They were recording the whole scene".

Imani sighed. "I'm alright with it. It's just my parents. Don't know how I would explain that to them if they ever found it".

"Anyways, how are we going to get there?"

"By car. We have been to her house before, so it won't be a problem".

Imani nodded.

The car came and picked up Imani and Haru and drove by to see Grandma Akihiko, who lives in Okutama, which is located in the central Kanto region.

Mitsuko lived in a house surrounded by trees and woodland areas. She wanted to live far away from her family, so took up residence there.

Imani grew nervous as the car pulled up to Mitsuko's house. Is she more accepting than her parents were at first? How does she even know about her?

As her and Haru stepped out of the car, Mitsuko walked out of her front door, wearing a wide grin on her face.

"My grandson! It's a pleasure to see you again. What do I owe this wonderful visit?" She asked, though she already knew. She went and hugged Imani's body, knowing that Haru resided in there.

Haru kept his arms to his side and wore a frown on his face. "You know damn well why we are here, you old bat!" He told her angrily.

Mitsuko let him go and started laughing. "That's a good look for you though, Haru dear".

"Stuff it".

Imani started laughing as well, making Haru give her an angry look.

"And this must be your girlfriend. Imani is it?" Mitsuko asked, grabbing her hands.

"Yes, Ma'am". Imani said, politely.

"No need to be formal. Call me Mitsuko".

"How do you even know about her?" Haru asked.

"I knew about her, since you two started dating. I have my ways. I know everything that happened". She replied to him.

"I did not raise my son to be how he is now". She told Imani. "I don't know what happened to him, though I can guess".

Imani shook her head. "It's alright. It's nothing new to me. I experience the same thing back at home".

Haru looked at her sadly. He never knew that because she never talked about home.

"I was a bit shocked when I found out about you two. I never my grandson was such a rebel, but I was proud nonetheless. Happy that my grandson found someone who loves and cares for him, while also challenged him. Different your relationship maybe, but not bad".

Imani bowed her head. "Thank you so much".

"Come in. I know why you guys are really here". She said, walking back into her home.

Imani and Haru followed suit.

"Grands, why did you have the two of us switch bodies?" Haru asked, sitting down on the couch. Imani sat next to him.

"Well, have you two learned anything, while you were in each other's shoes?" She asked, searching for a couple of bottles.

"Of course Mitsuko-san. I have learned a lot. Did you know he is incredibly popular with the female students at school?" She asked in a teasing tone.

"I told you to drop that. I told you it's only because I have such a beautiful and intelligent girlfriend". He teased back, making Imani blush.

Mitsuko chuckled at the two of them. "What else did you learn?" She asked Imani.

"Well, I noticed a lot of the students are stressed and feel pressure, mainly coming from their parents. Their parents are strict. They have planned out their children's lives without putting the effort in finding out what they wanted. They barely spend time or see each other at home. Even some of students grew up having their maids or butlers raise them instead of their parents". Imani explained looking at her lap. "I felt bad for them. I always had these preconceived ideals of what wealthy families and living was like. Ignorant, I know they were, but when you had so much money and fortune, I always thought your life would be perfect. You wouldn't have any problems, but I learned so much from Haru as well. Getting to know him, I learned that all was not true. His parents, married, never speak to each other. When they do they fight and argue loudly. The mother goes to Host bars to get the affection that she doesn't get from her husband. The father sleeps with a mistress from work to bare a son that he felt wasn't a disappointment. They never spent time as a family. They planned out his whole life and would disown him if he didn't follow that plan. They wouldn't even let him love the woman that he wanted and arranged him a marriage to a stranger. They wouldn't let him live the life that wanted. Yes, they are fabulously wealthy, but that doesn't mean they are happy. I heard so many stories from the other students, what some people will do to keep their wealth: blackmail, extortion, even murder. My eyes have been opened to the truth".

Mitsuko smiled to herself. "And you Haru?" She asked.

"Yeah, I learned a lot too. My friends, they come from a strict upbringing as well, but they don't let that stop them from achieving their dream. Some of the students were kicked out and disowned from their parents for doing it, but they never faltered. They kept walking on the path they laid out for themselves. In the beginning, before Imani and I started dating, Imani asked me what I wanted to be. I was taken by surprise by that question. No one has ever once asked me what I wanted to do with my life. I never even thought about what I wanted to do with my life, until that moment".

"What is it that you want to be?" Asked Mitsuko.

"Architect. I showed Imani my drawings and sketches and she told me I had the potential be one. After that, she continued to support me and my dream. She helped me care more about my academics. She believed in me and still does when nobody would. She keeps me in check, making sure I don't slack off. Imani was the first to teach how to walk my own path of life, but when I found about what friends wanted to do, I finally realized that I do have a choice. My parents probably won't like it, but that doesn't matter. I can't live in my father's shadow for the rest of my life. That's not how I want to live. That's not how I'm going to live".

"Good boy".

Imani stared at Mitsuko and smiled. "That's why you did this to us. You wanted to teach us a important life lesson". She told her.

"Smart girl you are Imani".

"You old hag! You couldn't just teach us this the normal way?!" Haru yelled at her.

"What would be the fun in that?" She asked, laughing.

Imani had to hold Haru back from attacking Mitsuko. She smiled nervously as she tried to calm him down.

"Here they are!" She gasped as she turned towards the two of them, holding two bottles of blue liquid in her hands.

"These will turn you two back to normal. Tonight, just drink it, kiss and sleep. You should wake up your usual selves". She said, handing them the bottle. "Just remember the lesson you have learned".

Haru had calmed down and took the bottle, staring at her. "I will grands. Thanks, you old hag". He smiled at her, before giving her a tight embrace.

"You're welcome, you good for nothing rebel".

Imani smiled warmly at the scene. She was taken by surprise when Mitsuko grabbed her and pulled her into the hug as well.

"And you, young lady. Take care of my grandson. I'm trusting him to you".

"Yes ma'am". She nodded, smiling happily.

Mitsuko pushed the two away. "Don't be afraid to visit me again".

"I'll try to". Haru told her as he grabbed Imani's hand and left.

That night, both Haru and Imani drank the concoction at the same time. It tasted sweeter than the first one. Haru embraced Imani's waste and pulled her close to him, bodies touching gently. Imani wrapped her arms around his neck, smiling as she stared into his dark eyes. The two's lips met each other gently, feeling an electric sensation coursing through them from their lips. Haru gently grabbed her face with both hands, kissing her deeply. The two slowly parted from one another, a grin plastered on their lips. Haru caressed her cheek, combing a few strands of her hair behind her ear.

"Well now all we have to do is sleep". Imani told him.

"Yeah, do you want me to drop you off home or do you want to spend the night here?" Haru asked, breathing a bit heavily, staring at Imani.

"I told them I would be staying here for the night". Imani said, staring back, panting slightly.

The two stared at each other, eying each other's lips then each other's eyes. They kissed each other again, but more passionately than the last. Slowly, they unclothed one another, touching, kissing, and groping all the right places on each other's body. Imani, in Haru's body laid Haru in Imani's body on his bed.

Nobody was home that night, though neither of them cared that night either. They allowed passion and desire to take control of them, never going to forget this day, the day a life lesson was well learnt.