Jon found all the attention from the guys got on her nerves. He tried to forget that if she were still a guy, his eyes would be popping out his head if a girl like her walked past.
'A girl like her', it sounded so odd even in her own head it didn't sound right. Jane kept tugging at her top so that it would cover her pierced belly button, but that just showed more of her bust.
Jane's girls had even popped out in class, when she was adjusting her clothes too much at the back of the class. As she thought back to her wardrobe, she despaired that this was the least revealing outfit in there.
In this reality the boob-fairy must have used a dumper trunk, to deliver her blessing. She went to lunch and absent-mindedly speared the watermelon chunks on her plate. Trying to ignore all the guys buzzing around her. Suddenly a realization hit Jane.
How the hell had Zoe known about the stone. His sister must have overheard him making a wish, or she had had the stone before Jon. She certainly knew how it worked. Jane stood up, surprising the guys, then delighting them, as the girls bobbled about at her standing up quickly.
Jane cursed under her breath, that she hadn't a bra that fitted and restrained her boobs, but once she got home that would be a priority.
