Jon's mind was still trying to figure out what all had just happened to him, when Sarah and her cronies walked by and bumped into him.
"Outta the way, fag."
Jon was confused and felt like crying, after all, he was basically a child again. He hadn't wished for any of this, he held the rock and said, "I wish Sarah and her friends were nicer to me."
Jon's mom, hearing the wish and not knowing the exact situation, said, "I wish Sarah and her friends would accept Jon, and help him fit in." There, Jon's mom though, satisfied with herself. She knew Sarah was one of the most popular kids in school, if she helped Jon out, he could become popular too.
Meanwhile, at school, Sarah turned around, "Oh, I'm sorry, Jon, didn't see you there." Jon was confused even more, why was Sarah being so nice all of a sudden? "Are we still on for the mall after school?" asked Sarah, smiling.
"Um," Jon blinked. "Sure?"
"We just HAVE to do SOMEthing about that hair, get you some make-up, a few cute outfits... I know it's hard for you, being different. But we'll get you a boyfriend in no time!"
Jon just stared blankly, a 16 year old who know looked around 12, in a school girl outfit, as Sarah walked away, her ass swaying in that sexy way that used to give Jon an instant boner, but now just conjured up confused thoughts in his male pre-pubescent brain.
