Jon stood stunned for a moment, trying to figure out what she hhad just heard. Her best friend Karen had made a secret wish, and Jon had to figure out what it was, and she made the most logical choice. She knew she had always worn womens clothing, ever since she was a little girl. She had worn dresses to church, worn a brownie uniform and eventually a girl scout uniform. Every Halloween, she was either a princess, a fairy, a cheerleader, or any variety of girls costumes. She knew she had gone to her last school dance in a dress. She could even recall spending hours in the mall with her mom looking for the perfect dress. She remembered what she was thinking when she began wearing a Bra, and she knew had sexy she felt when she first wore a thong. She even recalled when her mother first let her wear makeup, and how when she first wore high heels at her Uncles wedding how she felt. There was noway Karen could have manufactured all those memories of her childhood, she HAD to have always been a girl.
"Karen... there's noway... It's not possible... I've...I've always been a girl!" Jon demanded as Karen looked on, near tears.
"Jon... I'm sorry... I... I thought it'd be funny...." she sputtered.
"Funny... trying to make me think I was some... Boy... would be funny?" Jon asked, the anger rising in her.
"No... No, Jon... you don't understand... You... You ARE a BOY... you're NOT supposed to be a GIRL!" Karen argued hoping Jon would come to his senses.
"Karen... This game isn't fun... How about you just go home, and think about it... and then you can appologise to me tommorow at school, OK?" Jon said crossing her arms under her perfect breasts. Karen could hardly hold the tears back anymore, the weight of what she had done to her best friend, and the reaction he had had was getting to her. Just seeing Jon thrust out his new chest like that, like a real girl, was almost too much to bare.
"O...Ok... Jon... just... just promise you won't make any wishes, until we talk tommorow... ok?" Karen pleaded as she headed for the door.
"Sure, Karen... Sure. I'll wait till after you appologize tommorow...Kay?" Jon said with a hint of sarcasim in her voice that karen did not pick up on.
Karen left Jon's house, and went straight home, crying uncontrollably. While Jon rolled her eyes and thought victoriously, that she had figured out Karen's stupid plan. Jon then went up to her room, which was what anyone would expect the average High school girl to live in. As Jon threw herself onto her bed she began to talk to herself out loud as she rolled the rock through her pretty fingers.
"As IF. Karen tried to make me think I was always a boy... If I was a boy, this would be a pretty weird bedroom for me. Like any boy would have a closet full of Girls clothes and drawers full of sexy underwear. Psssh... She better just say she's sorry tommorow and drop the whole thing... cause that was sooooo the opposite of funny.... now..." she said looking at the rock in between her fingers. "What am I going to do with you...?"
