Since Shannon was still wearing the hat, he could not take it off. He would be stuck wearing it until she decided to change. This sent a nervous tingle down Jon's spine. He would be literally a slave to Shannon's fashion choices.
As he made his way down the stairs, he encountered his mother making dinner.
"Hi Jon, how are you doing dear? How was your day at school?"
"It was okay. Mom, I was wondering, is what I am wearing seem at all unusual to you?"
"Why would you ask me something silly like that? The only thing unusual about your choice in clothing is that your sister does not wear as nice of things as you do."
"So, how long would you say I have been wearing stuff like this?"
"Jon, honestly, what has gotten into you? As soon as we let you start picking out your own clothes, you chose to dress that way."
"So, it is not weird that I might be dressing exactly like a girl at school?"
"What was that Jon, I am sorry, I could not hear you with the timer going off."
"Oh, nothing, I need to go make a phone call." Jon said as he walked away.
'Man this is so weird, this wish made the reality so that I always dressed this way. I wonder what other changes have been made because of it?'
Jon pulled out his phone and speed dialed his number one friend Karyn to see what has changed as far as she is aware. . .
