Justin felt butterflies in his stomach. Here he was, alone with Heather and she'd just kissed him. He felt warm and wonderful, like he'd never been alive till now. He felt his cheeks burn. He saw that Heather was blushing too. Scootching closer, his hand found hers and squeezed it. There was a moment's pause and he leaned forwards to kiss the girl. This time the kiss was just a bit longer...and then it held. The two stayed there, kissing for what seemed forever. When it was broken, both were so red they might have been mistaken for tomatoes.
"Incredible," Justin thought. "She used to be my mom, but now she's my girlfriend. " He didnt feel guilty about it because of the changes made to himself, but part of him felt bad. He felt he should be honest with her about what happened. "If I tell her though she might not believe me, and even if she does she might freak out. I dont want that. I just don't know what to do..."