Jason continued to jog in the park until he got tired and decided to rest on a nearby bench for a while. It was a day like any other, or at least so it seemed to Jason. What he didn't know was that he just got cursed and his life was just about to get a whole lot more interesting...
As he was sitting on the bench he was looking at the people passing by. Most of them looked happy, enjoying their time in the park. There was this one young girl though who was clearly annoyed at something and trying to explain something to a friend she was walking with.
"Look at you! It's easy for you to say not to worry! You had guys chasing you since we only entered high school. You've had three boyfriends already and I had none. And all of that because I'm so flat..." she pointed at her chest.
Jason thought that she had a point. She wasn't ugly, but she definitely was flat. She was quite a shorty as well which made her look more like Jason's 12 year old cousin rather than like a high school student.
"Why don't you just get used to it?" the other girl tried to calm the small one down. "I mean they are the size they are and they will stay that way unless you are willing to pay thousands of bucks for implants. Besides, believe me, having bigger boobs is not that fun. I'm, like, what? 32B. And that's enough for them to just get in the way far to often than I'd like them to."
"Yeah, but you know... I mean... I'm sure they will grow, I can feel it! But they just started so late... I just got my first bra last year, remember? And what they are now? 30A. That's it. You've seen my mom - she's much bigger than that. So is my grandma from my dad's side. I talked to my mom and apparently she also started late and she stopped growing only when she was a senior in college."
"What do you want me to say then, huh?"
"I don't know... I just... I just REALLY NEED BOOBS WHICH WOULD GROW MUCH FASTER THAN THOSE!"