“Wake up, sweetie.” Mom said.

“Five more minutes.” I grunted.

“You said that the last time.” She told me.

“You didn’t call me five minutes ago.” I said yawning.

“No, I called you ten minutes ago.”

“I don’t remember it, so it didn’t happen.” I said and turned to try to sleep again.

“Your friends will be here soon, its past 8:00.” She said and opened the curtains of my bedroom window.

“EEEK, too bright.” I squealed and tried to hide my head under the covers just as mom took them out of bed.

“Okay, okay, I’m up.” I said dejectedly and made a beeline to the bathroom.

Waking up with breasts, even small as mine were it is something new and a bit strange to feel their weight hanging down from my chest. ’I guess I’ll get used to them soon.’ I looked at myself in the mirror and my hair was a mess, but with my new assets I didn’t look like a 12 — 13 year old girl, I guess I look more like a 14 or 15 years old. After I took care of my morning routine, I went downstairs and mom was waiting for me with breakfast ready.

“Did you have a good sleep, sweetie?” She asked me.

“I was having a great one until someone decided I had to get up.” I said shooting daggers at her with my eyes.

“I see that didn’t change. You still get mad when I wake you up in the morning.”

“Why wouldn’t I be? I was having such a nice dream and you woke me up in the middle of it.”

“Really? What was it about?”

“Well… It was… I… I… can’t remember” I said blushing.

“Hmmm, let me guess. You were dreaming about Jess?”

“M... maybe?” I was turning a deeper shade of red.

“You don’t need to be ashamed, sweetie. It’s a natural thing to dream about the one you are in love.”

“Don’t you think it’s a bit strange?”

“What?”

“That I have known Jess for less than a week and already fallen in love with her?”

“Not really, I fell in love with your father the day I met him.”

“I didn’t know that. How did you two met?”

“We were in our high school senior year but we didn’t have any classes together. One day I was late for an English class and was running on the hall, when he appeared from nowhere and I bumped him falling down on my pretty behind. When I looked up and saw him I was already smitten.”

“Mom?”

“Yes, sweetie?”

“Did I tell you how I met Jess?”

“Not that I recall, why?”

“Because it was very similar to the way you and dad met, but I was walking and bumped Jess, and I was the one that fell down. I think I fell for her the first time I looked up and saw her eyes. I guess it was pretty similar to the way you and dad met.”

“It sure looks that way sweetie, but we never know what the future holds. Your relationship with Jess might grow deeper and last for a long time or it might end pretty quickly too.”

“I hope it doesn’t end.”

“If it’s meant to be, it won’t. I just want you to be happy sweetie. I don’t care if you date a boy or a girl as long you are happy.” She said and hugged me.

After breakfast I went upstairs to change and get ready before the girls arrived. I changed and was fixing my makeup how the girls taught me to, I went with a very light daytime look, basically all I could do for the moment without looking like a clown. I used just a bit of mascara and lipstick. It’s strange how things can change in such a short time. I guess in the end things worked out for the best, even if I almost died in the process. I guess that in a way it is exactly what happened. That night the boy me died and let the girl me to surface. Don’t get me wrong, I know I am the same person as before, it’s just the way I look at things changed. And I had more fun these last couple days than ever before. Yes, things have been happening pretty fast but I think if it wasn’t that way I would still be moping around thinking and afraid of doing things, mom and Steph know that and I guess that’s why they are pushing me. If they didn’t I probably wouldn’t have met Liz, Karen and Mandy yet and they seem to be pretty nice girls. That’s another thing I seem to have made more friends this weekend than on my entire life before. Oh well… I guess it’s time I stop rambling and go back down before Jess and Steph arrive.

I went downstairs and sat beside mom on the sofa. She had a very thoughtful look before looking at me and say “Sweetie, we are not going to fast, are we?”

“Well, you are doing things pretty fast but I’m not complaining, actually I’m having a lot of fun and made quite a few new friends.”

“You know that if things get too fast for you, you can just tell us, right?”

“I know mom.” I said and hugged her. Yes I’m becoming a hug addict. What can I say? They do feel nice.

“Mom, something has changed, hasn’t it?”

“What do you mean?”

“I mean, we never used to talk like this. I feel closer to you now than before.”

“I guess I’m starting to relate to you as my daughter, and girls usually share a lot more than guys.”

“I noticed that, and I like the way we are relating to each other now, it feels good. I think that’s something I always wanted.”

At that moment the doorbell rang and I ran to open the door. “Hi Jess, Hi Steph.”

“Hi beautiful.” Jess said and gave me light kiss on my lips.

“Hi Sam” Steph greeted me.

“Hi girls, are you ready to go?” Mom said.

“Hi Aunt Carla, we are ready to go.” Jess said.

“So let’s go give our little Sam here a makeover.” She said and we left the house.