"Well, if you change your mind, here is my number."
I went back to my pool game with Tom. We played a few more games, chatted it up, but nothing too exciting happened. He went up to get the last round, and I saw him talking to the bartender for a while longer than usual. We drank our beers and went back to our apartment that we shared. We started playing some video games, drinking a little more.
After a while, I started to feel little light headed, maybe a little tipsy. I rubbed my head, and a full head of hair moved when I rubbed it. A full head of hair. I was confused and looked down. And I saw two breasts beginning to protrude from my chest. I was confused. "Tom, did the bartender offer you some sort of deal tonight?"
"Yeah, why?" He didn't turn away from the TV.
"Was it something about a guaranteed date and such?"
"It was for the perfect girl, one who I'd want to be with forever, and would want to be with me."
"I think he's turning me into that perfect girl."
"You already are my best friend, we're not going to separate." He sounded like we were already a couple, and I was started to feel a little different.
"Come over here," I said. I said it without thinking about it, it was something that I wanted. He obeyed, sitting next to me on the couch. I shifted so that I was more in his lap. "Give me a massage," I told him. I wanted to feel his hands on me.
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