The changes

Fred looked at himself naked in the mirror. Now that he had gone through puberty, he had a bit of a beard and even gotten taller by a few inches, which was rather surprising considering he hadn't been short before. Though the most important change as far as Fred was concerned was he no longer had a micropenis.

The small dong had been a side effect of his mother drugging for so many years, stalling his puberty; in fact, Fred Jones actually has a few inches more than average now. Though he wasn't dumb enough to take dick pics to prove it. His intelligence a bit improved now that he was no longer ****; he had heard enough stories of his fellow rich being blackmailed with their nudes.

Fred quickly got dressed happy to know how to do it now that his mom wasn't intentionally keeping him ignorant. After he was fully dressed and had gone to the bathroom to take care of his teeth and other bodily needs, he made his way down to the dining room to have breakfast with his father.

The two ate their morning breakfast of waffles, eggs, and bacon in silence. The two just enjoying each other's company, both trying to find their words after having to deal with being mocked into silence at the dinner table by Fred's mom back when she was alive.

Eventually they both finished, and Fred dad hugged him and wished him a happy day at school. Fred got into his van to make his way to school happy to use any opportunity to do things for himself. Fred made his way onto the main highway and eventually got off the highway and made his way into the student parking lot.

He walked into his high school and began to walk towards his first class. As Fred made his way there, he thought about how much his life had changed and how much he had gone through the last couple of months. He'd been framed for **** and arrested by the two dumbest cops in the town's history, who only seemed to keep their jobs because of quotas.

Then spent time in prison, and to top it all off, he'd been told by his mother that she would rather have the most useless racist piece of filth in town as a daughter. Which she would have by ripping out his brain and putting in her brain into his body because something, something, was patriarchal, which would explain why the eating of the trash meant Velma deserved his body and to be heir to the family's vast fortune.

So he was bit pissed honestly when he sat for class, but he took a breath count to three and let it go. He needed to focus, make up for lost time, and learn as much as he could. That's when he saw Velma walk in, which immediately put a red tinge to his eye sight because she had not only agreed with his mother in lobotomizing him, she outright lectured him on how much he deserved it. When they were both strapped to the table and at his insane mother's mercy.

Of course she changed her tune when, after listening to her rant at him for a good 15 minutes, Fred broke free of his shackles out of pure adrenaline-fueled rage. Though for some reason the leader of the popular girls was an Asian redhead by the name of Daphne, which was a bit weird when he thought about it. How an Asian could be a red head because he didn't recall that really being a thing for Asians, but apparently her parents were such hardcore junkies that their daughter got red hair from all the **** her mom was on when she was pregnant.

To add to her weird contradictory existence as a sexy red-headed Asian, she was now dating Velma when a few months ago she was her bully and would have been the most likely candidate for beating Velma to ****. Why the hell she would be dating Velma specifically? Fred had no idea, especially considering he was pretty sure Velma was a whore bi, which meant she would take anyone at anytime, and Daphne was a popular cheerleader who could probably have half the cheer squad change their sexuality for her at anytime, honestly.

These were Fred's thoughts as both Velma and Daphne walked into the classroom holding hands before they separated to set down in their assigned seats. Just as Daphne did though and began to look forward, she saw Fred, who was a couple desk in front of her, and immediately fell in love. Fred, though, felt at that precise moment he should blame a baby with wings and a bow for something he wasn't sure what.