Jon awoke the next morning to the sound of an alarm going off. He was about to lean over and switch off when suddenly it stopped. That was when Jon realised that he wasn’t alone in his bedroom.
He quickly sat up and realised that he wasn’t in his bedroom at all. He was in fact in his parents bedroom.
“How did that happen?” Jon asked himself. He clearly remembered going to bed in his own room. He looked around and saw that sitting on the bed next to him, in the process of getting up, was his sister Zoe.
“Morning honey.” She said noticing that Jon was up. “I hope that I didn’t wake you last night.” She asked getting up.
Jon shook his head, stunned. “Urm, no.” He said watching her get ready while trying to work out what was going on.
“What time did you get back?” He asked out of curiosity.
“Oh about half 11.” Zoe told him. She then looked at him. “Are you planning on getting up today?” She asked with a chuckle.
“Oh, right.” Jon said. Realising what time it was. He got out of bed while Zoe headed in to the bathroom. It was only then that Jon realised what he was wearing.
He was wearing a pair of black silk pyjamas. It was nothing like what he normally wore to bed. Jon briefly wondered if this was what his wish had done but then dismissed it. Why would the rock just change his pyjamas?
