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I should have changed out of my uniform because sometimes Amy teased me about the way my ass looks in it. She had told me that I have a soft body and still carry a small layer of baby fat. I can't argue with her. I should have remembered to change into something else.

I went into the kitchen and got a glass of water. Amy and I were not going to do anything as far as going out. We really could not afford to go anywhere. Our summer jobs were going to start soon enough. Mine was at least. Amy had not finalized a job yet. She wasn't planning on going to college. I had already been accepted into the local University, but not to play sports. I wondered if my mismatched girlfriend and I could continue.

"Hey princess, did you bring me some water. I'm thirsty." Amy said.

"Amy. Don't call me that, please." I said.

"I am sorry. You know I think you have a body like that pop princess, what's her name. Bubble butt and chubby thighs."

"I am a guy."

"Yes!" She said. "I know you are a guy. My guy!"

I wondered how true those words were. Did I even believe them? More importantly, did she believe them?

"Can I... I know sometimes we don't seem compatible, but I do care about you. You will go off to college and forget about me. That's just the way it will be."

"I don't know what will happen." I said.

I felt sad that she was already predicting that we did not have a future together. She was probably right.

"Can I ask a big favor? I just need it for me."

"What is it?" I said suspiciously.

Amy got up and stood in the center of the room. She looked as though whatever she was going to say was something she had rehearsed over time. I felt as though she was going to convince me of something that might not be all that great for me.

"I really do like when we are in bed together. Your body is so soft. It really isn't like the couple other guys I have been with. And I don't say that as a bad thing."