When he got to the bathroom door it was slightly ajar. He pushed in and then shut the door quickly behind himself. He was lucky, no one was in the bathroom just then!
He locked the door and then turned the water on for the shower. He was worried that he wouldn't have time, so he jumped right in before the hot water even got hot. It was an uncomfortable shower to say the least, but he managed to rinse himself down and clean himself with soap, and he relaxed enough to stand under the now warm water. Then he felt his underwear getting soaked and almost yelled out.
He reached over and shut the water off, pulled the curtain back and scrambled for a towel in one awkward motion. He was going to have wet panties all morning. Yuck. Then a pair of tights appeared on his wet legs, quickly soaking up the water and leaving him feeling even more uncomfortable.
He worked magic with the towel, and by the time his bra showed up he was pretty dried off.
He saw Sarah's cheerleading outfit appear on him next, the blue and yellow skirt, followed by the yellow top, then the blue jacket and blue and yellow trainers.
He looked at himself in the mirror and had to laugh. He sure didn't look very good as a cheerleader. "I wonder what exactly everyone will think of this?"
Then there was a knock at the door. "Come on, Jon, I gotta piss." Zoe had gotten even crankier as the morning wore on. She jiggled the handle, and then said, "Ready or not, freak, I'm coming in!" Jon saw the lock undo itself as Zoe obviously used a fingernail to spin the other side, and then he tried to hide when the door swung wide open.
"Oh, lookie, you and your obsession are going to cheer at the big game tonight! How precious!" Zoe pulled her pants down, heedless of her brother's presence and sat down on the toilet.
"Zoe, what the hell! I was still in here!" Jon started to back out of the bathroom as he heard the sounds of his sister's urine hitting water.
"Yeah, well that certainly IS still a problem, isn't it? Get out, freak!"
Jon pulled the door shut and then calmed himself down. "Ok, ok, relax, you can do this..."
His mother's voice made him jump nearly out of his skin. "Oh, you look cute honey. What are you going to do tonight?"
Jon turned around and saw his mother's worried expression.
