Ty ate breakfast while sifting through his new memories. He was a sports lover, but as much as he loved sports he also loved academics too. He had been pretty muscular even at eight, and had been designing websites and learning Newton's principles at ten.
He remembered with pain that one memory was still the same: that stormy day five years ago when his parents went out and never came home. In fact he remembered feeling even worse about it since all his muscle, which was still alot for a ten-year old, and all his brains hadn't been able to stop them from death. He remembered the numbness that had filled his mind when a police officer came and told him about that crash. That numbness had lasted for weeks as he robotically lifted weights and worked on the computer, the activities being his only escape from the pain.
Then he remembered being adopted by Mark and June, who had been so nice to him. He remembered meeting their then seven-year old son Dustin who was his new foster-brother. He remembered the admiration Dustin gave him, even though Ty ignored it and sometimes took his pain out on the younger kid. Eventually though, after his foster-parents talked with him and brought him to a psychiatrist. The help did wonders for him, and by the end of the summer, the accident had happened shortly after July 4th, Ty was feeling back to normal again. He'd apologized to his new brother and the two were best of friends ever since.
Despite Ty's status as a jock and being surrounded by many friends, as he was easily the most popular boy in school, he was not a jerk to anyone. None of his friends were either, though they could sometimes get carried away. Whenever they had they'd always made sure to apologize.
After he'd finished breakfast there was a knock at the door. He answered it to see the hottest and most beautiful girl he'd ever seen. Long, shoulder-length blonde hair, blue eyes, an even tan, and very beautiful face. She was slim and athletic with a nice round ass and d-cup breasts and shapely legs. She stood about 5'6'' and wore a pleasant, gorgeous smile. He knew this was Amber, his girlfriend, with whom he;d been with for a year now. "Hey baby," she said, giving Ty a quick kiss on the lips "How're you doing?"
"Pretty good Amb," he said "Felling bad about what happened to Dustin though."
"Oh I know I heard, poor kid. The guys really do need to learn how to draw the line."
"Yeah... he's locked himself in his room. Maybe the two of us could get him out."
"Actually that was the second reason I came here," Amber said pleasantly.
"Can I get a real hello kiss first?" Ty asked teasingly. Amber giggled and they kissed mouth-to-mouth before making their way up to Dustin's room. Amber knokced on the door.
"Hey Dustin it's Amber. Me and Ty want to come in, he's feeling really bad about what happened yesterday."