The next day, you enjoy the walk to school. Several people greet you
and you respond with a smile, because even though you've personally
never met them, Sam's memories tell you who each and every one of them
is. The memories are like a book, being able to be read at will, and
telling you everything you need to know in order to pass as Sam. You
begin to wonder whether Sam's in your body, and if he'll turn up for
school today. However, as you walk a different route to school than
you used to, you don't see any sight of him.
As you approach the school, a car slows in the road beside you and a
window rolls down. As you look over, you see it's your former (and
still current) RE teacher Mr. Willis. He looks fairly happy to see you
and nods in greeting. You nod back with a smile. "I want to see you in
my office in..." he checks his watch, before looking back up and
saying "...ten minutes, if that's okay?" You watch as his eyes trace
from your face down to your crotch. You smirk and nod. "Wouldn't miss
it for the world" you grin, and with a smile he drives off up to the
school.
As you pass an alleyway, a young girl suddenly bounds out and catches
up with you. She's pretty, around eighteen years old and has blonde
hair and blue eyes. Sam's memories tell you her name is Jenny. "Hey
Jenny!" you greet and she blushes. Clearly she has a massive crush on
Sam, and being in his awesome body, you can see why. "Hey Sam. I was
wondering if you could help me fix the lock in the girls bathroom?
Only, I'm not strong enough." she winks at you. Being able to read
through the lines, you grin. "Meet you in ten!" she says, before
skipping off. Bugger, what about Willis? you think. But she's
long gone now, so you can't change the time.
You're just passing a second alley right before the school, when you
hear a voice call out "Evans!" Looking over, you see a young man with
cropped brown hair wearing a grey wifebeater, exposing a decorative
tattoo on his right arm. He's wearing an almost-permanent smirk on his
lips. This is Frank, a casual fuck-buddy of Sam's, you remember. "I
was beginning to think you weren't going to show up for our little
meeting." he says, adjusting the bulge in his pants.
Your mind races, What to do?!