Jon had a troubled sleep that night. His dreams were full of possible situations that his wish could have caused. In one dream he had loads of devices that he had wished up and could cause different effects, there was another where he had swapped personalities with Sarah McMillan. He had even dreamed up a world where boys acted like girls and had big breasts whilst the girls acted like boys.
Of course, all these details faded once Jon woke up and for once, Jon had actually woken up before his alarm had rung.
Rubbing his eyes, Jon glanced at his phone. It was 6 o’clock, way earlier than he normally got up. Jon supposed that because he went to bed early, he actually got more sleep than he normally did.
It made sense really, now that he was awake there was no way that Jon could go back to sleep. So Jon decided to get up and get dressed.
Jon switched on the light so that he could see and walked over to his closet to get some clothes for the day. For some reason, instead of choosing just any old t-shirt and jeans, Jon wanted to dress a bit nicer today. Jon didn’t find that odd so he found a nice blue pinstriped dress shirt (one that he normally only wore on special occasions) and a pair of nice black trousers.
Gathering up his clothes as well as underwear and socks, Jon made his way across the hall to the bathroom that he shared with his siblings. It would appear that he was the only one up at this current hour, so Jon tip-toed across the hall trying not to make a sound.
Once he was showered and dressed, Jon checked himself in the mirror to make sure that he was nice and presentable, he even tried to style his hair a little bit. Not sure what to do next seeing as everybody was still sleeping, Jon decided to head downstairs to get some breakfast.
After turning off the house alarm, Jon made his way into the kitchen. Feeling rather hungry this morning, Jon decided to see if he could cook something. After looking through the drawers for something to cook, Jon settled on waffles as that seemed easy enough.
By the time Jon had gotten things started, it was nearly seven. Normally his mother at least, would be moving around by now but Jon couldn’t hear anything so he decided to go and wake her. For some reason, he felt that it was his responsibility to get the family ready for the day.
