"This was going to be a fun wish," Jon thought to himself. He stowed the stone in his pocket and walked down the hall to Mikey's room. The door was cracked and Jon could hear Beyonce music streaming out from the stereo inside. Jon stepped in to see Mikey lying on the bed in a white tanktop and pink underwear, his legs bent up in the air, talking on the phone.
His room was covered in pink and yellow and purple, and posters of boy bands and pop stars plastered the walls. Action figures were replaced by makeup, Legos replaced by perfume. Videogames had disappeared to be replaced by mirrors and cd players.
Since the music was fairly loud and Mikey had his back to Jon, he continued on with his phone conversation undisturbed. From the sound of things, Jon supposed he was talking to a girl (who Mikey had only that morning dubbed to be 'icky' when the topic came up).
"Yeah, the new Justin Timberlake album is like, really good. Plus, he's really hot. Oh, yeah. Totally. Yeah. Ohmygod, that is so true! Oh yeah, no doubt."
Jon was about to leave when the conversation took a turn for the more interesting. It seemed that Mikey had also taken on some of Sarah's more... sadistic traits.
"She is like, such a bitch. Totally trying to steal your boyfriend. Well we'll just spread the rumor that she still wets the bed. Then she won't be stealing anyone's boyfriend. Yeah, I know, I'm a genious."
Jon backed out of the Mikey's room, pulling the door to it's original almost-closed state behind him. He wondered to himself how Sarah would have changed. He had a few ways to find out.
