And then it happened. Jon's vision blurred for a moment and when it came back into focus, Ms. Warren was wearing a T-shirt and a pair of jeans that looked very gender neutral on her and Steve was wearing a tight bare-midriff tank top and a tight pair of bicycle shirts. Jon blinked and felt more scared now than when he thought Steve was going to hit him. It had happened again. His vague wish was still changing things, and he had a feeling that he was the one making it happen, in a way. He was putting everyone at risk. He had to get out of there! If he stayed too long, then Steve and his friends, Ms. Warren, and himself could change so much that ...
All thoughts stopped instantly the moment that Steve kissed him. Jon was speechless.
Steve pulled away and looked at Ms. Warren, then said "It's none of your business what I choose to do with my boyfriend." Jon cringed a little at Steve's new girlish, slightly lispy voice. He was still male, but now he was talking like one of those effeminate gay boys. Part of Jon almost laughed at that. Notorious womanizer and gay-hater Steve "The Stud" Farber was now an effeminate gay boy. But if Steve was gay, what did that make Lydia Warren? Was she some kind of butch lesbian now?
Jon turned and waited for Ms. Warren's response.
