Jon tried not to fidget in the seat of Sarah's car. It was weird, almost as weird as going on a date with her younger brother, but still weird.
She was nice to him, and he knew he wished for it, but it still felt weird. It was an upside down world: Sarah was now friends with him, good friends it seemed, and Karan hated him. He almost wanted to wish some way of fixing that friendship but it seemed too dangerous with how his wishes were turning out. He didn't even realize it but he had shoved the stone into his purse (HIS PURSE!) before he left.
"Ready for today?" Sarah asked as she pulled out of his neighborhood. She was wearing short shorts, ones that showed almost her entire leg. He did his best not to glance down at them, but it was that or looking at her generous cleavage nearly spilling out of a tank top. He didn't plan on it being warm today, and only wore the jacket because he felt naked in the thin t-shirt.
"Kind of, I mean, I don't know what we're doing?" He didn't know what he agreed to when Sarah texted him. All he wanted to do was get out of the house before Mickey or Zoe saw him like this.
"Just hang out by the pool, work on our tans, gossip," Sarah shrugged. Jon nodded and snapped back to her face. His body was getting warmer and it wasn't because of the heat. he shifted in his seat, feeling the slight swelling in his crotch even as there was no pressure.
"Wait?" Jon snapped out of the haze he was under from her dress. "Swimming? I don't have a suit!"
Sarah laughed and lightly slapped his arm. "Relax, silly. I'm sure we have an older one you can use. Now, tell me everything."
"Everything?" Jon squeaked.
"About the date! Kevin was pretty tight lipped about it, but said you were perfect," Sarah said, smiling widely at him. Again, he knew she was attractive, and his brain was screaming at him, but he only felt that slight swelling and warmth spreading through him as he stared at her.
Jon spent the rest of the ride talking about the date. He left out the part of Kevin's offer, and his follow through, but he did talk about the kiss and the hug. How weird but good it felt. Different was a good word for it, but Sarah's happiness felt like it exploded when he said it was fun.
"That's perfect," she said as she pulled into their driveway.
The McMillians lived in what could be generously be described as an mansion. It was three levels with a four car garage. The third level actually below the garage and led out to a large backyard with a pool. He had never been here before, but only seen photos of it on Facebook. Those did not do the place justice. Sarah pulled her convertible into the garage and shut it behind her. There were three missing spots and he glanced back at him. Sarah shrugged. "My parents travel a lot so its mostly me and my brother. He's out at the moment and I've got a few more girlfriends coming over. They'll be here in a bit but I knew you needed a ride."
Jon got out of the car and followed her inside. "Thanks."
"Plus, I figured you'd be a little more comfortable with just me at first. I know we're overwhelming." Sarah being nice was overwhelming, but he would put up with it for now. "So lets get you a swim suit and we can relax out by the pool before they get here." Jon just nodded and followed her swinging hips through the house. He wouldn't be able to find his way through the house since he was too enticed by her walk. She led him up a set of stairs to a large room with a king size bed in the center. "Take a seat and let me see what I have."
Jon hopped onto the fluffy bed and nearly fell backward from how soft it was. His purse spilled out but he settled on the bed quick enough to not have to sink into the mattress. He leaned his arms back to hold him up, and looked around the room. He saw the expected computer, vanity, and even pictures of herself, but also a bunch of stuff animals on a trunk and a very large bookshelf along another wall. There was a large window seat with a set of books on it. Sarah read? He never would have thought.
"Okay, so I've got a few options, but I think you should where this one." Jon turned back to see Sarah standing in front of her walk in closet. She held two bundles on cloth before she skipped over and jumped onto the bed next to him. Jon squealed and fell backward giggling with her. He scouted back and she wiggled further onto the bed to lean onto her side. "So, I know this is kind of out there, but please trust me. I think you'll look great in it."
"Look great in what?" He felt a little excitement combined with dread. The two bundles did not look like a set of swim trunks.
"Before I give them to you, I want you to put one on first, and if you don't look great then you can wear the one piece." Sarah held out the dark purple bundle to him.
Jon could see two separate parts. He pulled it apart to separate the top and bottom piece of a purple swimsuit that looked rather small. "Sarah?!?"
"Please, Jon, I wish you would try it on," Sarah said, leaning away slightly and into his purse. "I mean you're going to look great in it. Trust me."
Across town, Jon's mom heard the wish as she was shopping for the week. When she heard the wish, she shook her head. "Jon needs to be more careful. I wish Jon would try on whatever Sarah suggests and wear it for the day - plus he would grow into it slightly so he doesn't look so out of place." She put back the loaf of bread she had in her hand and grabbed a less squished one. The sudden wishes did not help her stay calm.
Back in Sarah's room, Jon stared at the pieces of cloth before letting out a long sigh. He shuffled off the bed and stood in front of it. "Where's the bathroom?" He said in a long-suffering tone. Sarah squealed again and catapulted herself off the bed. She landed next ot him and wrapped and arm around his shoulder. At his current height, he was just at eye level with her breasts. He felt the warm spreading through him again and started to blush, both at how close he was to her and to wearing this. She lead him into an on-suite bathroom that looked larger than his parent's.
"Go ahead and leave her clothes in here, we'll make sure they stay safe." Sarah said giving him a quick hug before hurrying out the door. "I'll get changed into mine while you get situated. Don't take too long or I'll come in to help." Sarah waved her finger at him with a smirk before she disappeared behind the door back to her bedroom.
"What did I get myself into," Jon muttered as he toed off his Sketchers and socks before starting to disrobe. He didn't know how long he had or why he agreed to wear it, but here he was. Trying on girls clothing. Again.
