Linda was in the back seat, trying to calm herself, looking out the window when suddenly they passed another sedan. Driving it was what looked like a teenage boy wearing women's clothing...but with several female characteristics...
Linda blinked. =Jon?= Her mind said. Then...the car turned the next corner and he was gone. That feeling she was forgetting something overpowered her again.
The car pulled up in front of Mikey's school. Mikey got out of the car, and walked around, opening the door for Linda, who got up. She looked up at him one final time.
What she saw was still Mikey's face, framed by shoulder length silky black hair. Beneath that was a white blouse and black jacket that Mikey now filled out very nicely. And below that...long legs ending in heels, popping out of a black skirt.
Is he even a boy anymore? Linda wondered, afraid to see what she looked like now. Mikey looked younger and more attractive than she had.
Mikey bent down and gave Linda a kiss on the cheek. "Now, I want you to be good today, sweetie. No more silly stories to get out of things. I want you to promise me you'll be good."
"I promise," Linda said.
"Now, have a great day," Mikey said, climbing back into the car.
Linda turned, resigning herself to continuing to live the life of a child. She moved past a pack of giggling girls. "Thank you, Mrs. Connelly," one of them said to the woman dropping them off.
