Amber pt 7

I carried the cups, handing one to Nichole., taking the other and sitting in the recliner. Curling up again with my feet drawn under my butt.
We sipped the tea. It had no strange taste, just the earl gray.
It was how we spent the days, for the next two weeks. On days I worked Nichole would clean and take care of our place. I told her she didn't have to. She insisted as a pay back for all we have done for her. One Saturday Me and Greg took her shopping for some more cloths as two outfits weren't enough, especially for a woman.

Where does a planetary leader go for inspiration? Who do the leaders of an Empire turn to for advice? Who else, they turn to their mama.

James was just another boy in high school. Every day he went to class, played baseball, and dreamed of getting a hot girlfriend. The girl he wanted most was Meghan. She was in his P. E. class, and she was the most popular girl at school. James was hardly the only boy who wanted her.

Susan is your average everyday girl. Henry is your run-of-the-mill All-America boy. Ne'er the two shall meet. One day, they swap bodies. This will be in the POV of the two as they shift from on another.
All names of this story are fiction. Anything resembling real life would just be freaky because this doesn't happen in real life... So without further ado