I was nervous about seeing what had happened to Zoe, especially since she had disappeared the moment I had stepped into St Marys. Zoe had undergone some changes since the morning; she was slightly older looking, almost like she had just entered college. She still had the same clothes as before, and I wondered how long before her own St Mary uniform would change into something more adult. As it stood, she could barely still wear it. It just made her look like one of the more well developed seniors. Once she had forced me to return to the changerooms to get my stufff, and to get changed back into my school uniform, which I hated, I asked her what was going on.
"What happened to you?" I demanded the second i saw we were alone.
'Shut up, you little dork. Do you think I like being old?" Zoe groused.
"I don't mean that" I said, even though I had wanted to. "I meant, why did you disappear and left me with the two girlish, ditzy bimbos in the school? I thought something had happened to you."
Zoe's face softened. "Thanks for the concern, but I didn't want to hang out with you. I have a reputation..."
"Which doesn't matter. Since when did you care about reputation, or is it a symptom of your de-gothing?"
"I care! Anyway, I found my 'friends', went to class, felt some changes, then found these" Zoe said, as she pulled some keys from her bag. I gulped, since they were the same keys as the car we rejected earlier in the morning. She guided me towards the parking lot, and to my surprise, Zoe's car was waiting for us. Even though she tried to hide it, I could tell a part of Zoe was pleased to have her own car, something she didn't show earlier. Once we got in, Zoe asked, "The real question s what happened to you? Anna the cheerleader..."
"Do you think i had a choice in which sporting activity we did?" I sulked.
"I know, but I enjoy teasing you, and while I can sister tease you, I will! Tell me about these 'ditzy bimbos' and your morning"
I hesitated. Zoe didn't need to know about my loss of attraction to other girls, and I winced, since I was fully including myself as part of the girls. "Sure. they're the sort that old Zoe would had hated a week ago, and they seem to be 'Joanna's' bffs. Then, when I was out cold, my mind was bringing up all my fears."
"Such as?" Zoe asked. I wondered if she realized she was acting somewhat motherly.
"So would really have to ask that? You have the same sort of fears. Isn't that right.... mom?" I said, smirking a little.
"Don't call me that!" Zoe snapped, her face darkening a little.
"Why not? You teased me. I'm teasing back" I said. "Just drive us home and think of a way Io get my dick between my legs."
"Joanna Amber Gibson! You're too young..." Zoe scolded.
"Knock it off, 'mom'. You know exactly what I meant. Hey! Where are we going?" I demanded, seeing that Zoe had changed direction.
"You'll see" Zoe said, in a slightly dark, bemused voice. I didn't have to wait long. Minutes later, Zoe had arrived at the mall.
"The mall?" i said, confused. "What are you up to? Zoe..."
