Mickey walked through the door of her house, unsure of what to do. She was torn between being scared over her runaway wish and being excited over being unexpectedly asked out.
She stopped at the mirror in the hall for a moment. Am I pretty? She wondered to herself. The house was empty and she headed up to her room, stopping to retrieve the stone from where she'd hidden it in her kid brother's room(who would suspect they'd find it there) and heading into her bedroom.
She sat on the bed, holding the stone, trying to figure out what to do next. "I wish..." she started.
