Jon ran up to his room to find the stone, but then he forgot that he left it at school. It was still in his locker, for safe keeping. He figured that it was the best place to put it, to keep other people from using it. But right now, he needed to use it.
He opened his drawers and saw what his mom had seen earlier: bras and panties.
There was a knock on his bedroom door. "Jon, I'm not done talking to you about this. Open up."
Without the stone, how was he going to deal with this? His mom was probably thinking that he was some sort of cross dresser. But he wasn't. It was just because of the wishing stone.
"Jon?" his mother asked from the hallway. He could hear the impatience in her voice.
What was he going to do?
