It didn't take long for the girls to arrive. Jen could hear them greeting her mom as they came in, with friendly noises and the sounds of chit chat. This was interrupted by a door opening and loud footprints in the hall shortly followed by the sound of running water. Zoe must have hid herself in the bathroom to avoid what now must be the most annoying thing in the world to her, cheerleader stay overs. Jen quickly tried and put the room back together as best she could, opting to put back on the shirt they had left her in, as she didn't know really how to wear anything else.
A knock at the door. "Jen-bae, it's Tiff you decent?"
Before Jen could get the word no out both Sarah and Tiff were in the room.
" Aww who cares...were all girls here anyway." Tiff joked pointedly, and shut the door behind her.
"Oh dear...what a mess." Sarah said taking in the tangled state of Jen's hair and general lack of put togetherness. "Let me guess, fell asleep in what we gave you, you've got a lot to learn...but don't worry, we are hear to teach you"
"Listen, can you guys just go. I don't want anything to do with you alright?" Jen tried, it was a brave gambit, but it was also the truth, Jen was Jon, and Jon didn't want to be Jen, didn't want to be a cheerleader, and really would give anything to have his stone back right now.
They laughed at this. " Oh Jenny, you are cute, and we get it...this probably sucks right now." Sarah poked Jen's boob. "I bet those are sore, your hairs a mess and you are missing little jon, it's all really weird, but this is reality now." She pointed Jen towards the mirror in the room.
"I know it wasn't before...but we changed it, and the only thing that going backwards is going to do is get you sent to therapy."
"Was it magic?" Jen asked.
Tiffany join in "What else would it be, did it look like science to you? "
"yeah...but how?" Jen retorted.
Sarah smiled a smile that said I'm not telling you shit and said "Magic"
Tiffany stepped on Sarah's line and moment adding "and sacrifice" which got her a scowl from Sarah.
"Listen, we could spend all day debating or we could have fun today and go to the mall and teach you how not to be miserable have fun and be friends....your choice, but I promise you everything about the world right now will be a lot easier for you to take if you join in the fun instead of fighting it."
There was a silence as both girls looked at Jen expectantly.
After what felt like too long, Jen relented. "This is blackmail, but there isn't another choice so fuck you but fine. Lets go." and Jen headed for the door.
Tiffany blocked her. "Oh no...first lesson is going to be a bit painful I'm afraid...now sit down" Tiff gestured towards the vanity. Jen slowly moved towards it and sat down and watched at Tiffany reached around her from behind, grabbed something and then suddenly felt the pinching pull as the hairbrush ran it's way through her tangles. "First lesson, if you have a lot of hair, do something with it when you go to bed." She did another pull, which hurt as well " or this happens" and another pull "and we have to fix it".
The brushing lasted 10 minutes, but felt like an hour. and at the end Jen had straight, shiny, beautifully lustrous chestnut hair hanging down to her back. Tiffany even showed her how to style it so it hung the way it was supposed to. It had been the worst, most painful ten minutes of her life as a girl, but the results were stunning, her hair framed her face while highlighting her eyes and even her skin seemed complimented by her hairs luster. She smiled despite herself which the second she saw in the mirror she not only blushed but looked away from.
"Having fun yet?" Sarah said. Interrupted by the sound of footsteps outside "Finally" As if she had been waiting to hear that sound. "Well, I've got to go and see about...something new in my life...Tiff now might be a good time to read her in on the changes we've made."
Jen looked confused. "Wait...what else.." but Sarah was already in the hall. 'Oh and get dressed too" she said as the door shut again.
Jen looked at Tiffany, "What was she talking about"
Tiffany was looking at the door with a smug look on her face. "And they called me boy crazy, girl..." she shook her head with a smile.
Jen "Hey...what other changes!"
Tiffany "Oh yeah, so to make it all work we had to move some stuff around, we basically created the ideal situation for you to become a cheerleader and that doesn't just mean making you a girl, lots of girls are not cheerleaders and not everyone can do this." She stretched her leg above her head. "the guys love this, or they freak out, either way it's fun to watch."
"So that's why the big new house, am I rich now?" Jen asked.
"Well richer maybe, but that's only part of it." Tiff laughed.
Jen was now a little more scared to ask. " What then?"
Tiffany tossed her a bra. "Here, cover up and I'll tell you."
Jen looked at it like an alien
Tiffany "don't worry I'll teach you how to put it on."
