The new Amber broke up with her boyfriend. She needed time to get used to her new live and she really didn't like him anyway.
After a short while, Amber found herself at the park and watching some boys playing baseball. She did this all the time in her former life. Today she was wearing a tube top, Bermuda jean shorts and some sandals.
"Hey'" Amber said to one of the boys who was playing, "you're very good."
"Thank you," the boy replied.
Amber had watching this boy many times before the swap, but she couldn't bring herself to go up and talk to him. He was thirteen and she had been only eleven. Now that she was older she had the confidence to talk to the boy. She wasn't flat anymore and she was so much shorter than he was. Now her perky boobs were on display in her tube top and she was almost as tall as he was at 5'4.
"You throw the ball well," Amber told him while brushing her hair away from her ear. "I wish I could through like that."
"It's not that hard."
"Do you think you could teach me?" Amber didn't care a lick about learning how to throw, but this boy was hot.
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