Victoria opened up her locker and gathered her things for her next class. Her long, wavy, glossy black hair fell in her face as she bent over. She brushed it away as she stood up and checked her reflection in the small mirror on her locker door. She was still elated to see the gorgeous face of her reflection. What a difference a month could make!
That wasn’t the only change though. Her breasts, which had previously been almost nonexistent, had grown to DDs. She was much more toned now, giving her arms and legs some needed definition. In fact her smooth, toned legs were what she was proudest of. One day she’d woken up to find an entirely different wardrobe of clothes to pick from, which played up her beauty, mainly her breasts and butt. Now she was wearing a pair of denim short shorts and a light blue shirt with a low cut, exposing just the right amount of cleavage.
Victoria turned around and saw her boyfriend standing there. Robert made her feel warm inside whenever he looked at her. He too had made strides in the past month. He had gone from a short and skinny boy to a 6’4” 220-pound muscular Adonis, currently dressed in tight jeans, his jersey and letterman jacket. He was the new star of the football team, and the dream of every girl, and he was hers. What they had was something special.
Robert took Victoria’s arm and asked her about hooking up tonight, which she happily accepted. He walked her to her class and winked as he moved on down the hall. She giggled to herself, wondering how things could be more perfect.