Sam looked at his reflexion in the mirror. What he saw was a pretty girl of 16 years. He somehow liked what he saw.
"It could have been worse", he thought. "And anyhow I came here for some fun at the beach. Maybe being a girl would bring even more fun."
He grabbed his towel and left the changing room.
While he enjoyed the beach he began to think of himself as a girl. He decided that he will go by the name Samantha whenever somebody might ask.
She also met some other girls with whom she hung around. They talked about boys, dresses, boys, hairstyles, boys and so on. Samantha had a lot of fun with the other girls. Some hours later her new friends told her goodbye as they had to go to their parents places. Samantha was left alone.
Only now she started thinking of her own situation. She was konown to everyone as a man named Sam. How could she explaion being the girl Samantha now? She wasn't even sure anymore whether she wanted to remain Samantha.