"Jenny, Honey... wake up and get ready!" Jen stirred and sat up in her bed. She slowly woke up, seeing her room was a baby blue, posters of Jack Sparrow, Hannah Montanah, and some hunky guys on her walls. She knew something was amiss, and she slipped out of bed and went to the bathroom.
She looked at her reflection carefully. Her long Blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and pretty lips made her look like an angel. looking at herself in her underwear she had the same budding breasts and adorable figure she had known. But something was amiss. Staring at her refection wasn't helping, she knew that something was wrong... she was different somehow... she... she was a year older today... yesterday she was 14, and now she was fifteen... that's it, she had made a wish to grow a year older every other week... It was now August, she was going to the beach with some of her girlfriends today... she... she... she had been a boy... She was JON!...
"Oh Shit!" she spat out in her perfect soprano. She was forgetting who she really was... she needed to remember otherwise she'd grow too old and might die... she needed to find the...
"Jenny, hurry up, breakfast is ready!" her mother called.
"Comming Mom!" she said, not recalling what she was thinking about... what did she need to remember? Oh that's it... her new Bikini... she couldn't forget that today...
