"Mikey, run!" came the unnamed girl's voice.
He did it? Mikey snapped out of his surprise, then ran as far as he could go, which ended up being third base! The other two players made it to home base, winning them the game.
"Let's hear it for Myka! The third base girl!" the unnamed girl shouted.
"Wait, what did she just say?" Mikey wondered.
Mikey headed toward the infield, filled with adrenaline and something else. "You were great!" The girl insisted, pulling him toward the rest of the team, heading toward the locker room.
His surprise ratcheted up a level when he realized he was suddenly in a room full of girls who were getting undressed. It wasn't the sight of it...but more the surprise. "Are you going to change?" The girl asked, opening the locker next to hers.
Inside was a pair of jeans, a white top...and...was that a bra?
"Myka...what's with you today? First you disappear, now you are just staring into space" The girl asked.
Mikey pulled off the grey jersey, then shook his....long hair out of his eyes and looked down, realizing several things that had eluded him since he left middle school. "What did you call me?" He said, in a strained voice.
