Jon wakes up and is immediately hit with the stench of his room. Like a typical teenage boy, he's left it too late to change his bedsheets. Trying to wipe the sleep from his eyes, he begins to prepare himself to do the chore before he heads to school.
Hold on. He's got that wishing rock! Gone are the days where such things would have inconvenienced him, it's time to use this all powerful rock for it's true purpose, saving roughly 10 minutes of menial labour.
He reaches for the rock on his bed stand and speaks aloud. "I wish that my bed was fully made and clean."
Yippee! My first wish! Like, I hope I can make my new friend happy, although his room seems so boring, not a lick of pink!
What is he asking for? A clean bed? Totally agree, this thingie needs to gooooo.
Oh, I know! If I had a bed, I'd have all my favourite cuddly bears on it. What?! He doesn't have any? Poor sweetie, let Ms Rockie fix that!
Jon stood proudly over his bed, fully prepared to see his mighty gift in full power. A flash of pink nearly blinds him, and when he looks forward, he notices his bed has indeed been made to almost hotel standard.
The main problem is that the covers are bright pink with fluffy white lining all around. There are about 5 extra pillows, a couple in the shape of red hearts and others with unicorns and stuff printed on them. Laying on top of the pillows are three teddy bears, one black, one brown and one white.
He looks at the rock confused, just now noticing it's pink sparkly colour. "Did the wish do this too?"
Just then he heard a call from downstairs. "Jon you better not be sleeping in again, you can't be late to school" his Mom called out.
