The two girls eagerly stepped through the doors of the local ice cream store, 64 Flavors, and placed their order. Melissa ordered a strawberry flavored ice cream cone covered with sprinkles and Jon had a small banana split topped with chocolate sauce. While the two girls waited for their frozen treats Melissa talked about how excited she was about this year's American Idol nominees. Jon tried to keep up with the conversation but she lacked any and all knowledge about the show. This actually made her a little happy, she knew that she never enjoyed the show as a guy but now that she had the proper equipment and the right perspective it might be her favorite show. She felt like she was waiting to see a movie that she knew that she would love before watching it.
After the ice cream was ready and paid for, Jon and Melissa made their way over to a table and started to eat. Jon, seeing that her sundae was about to spill over the sides, ate the bananas first before they fell off of the dish.
"Hmmm," mused Melissa, seeing the girl in front of her messily munch away at the chocolate-covered fruit. "I wonder what that Freud guy would have to say about a girl that chooses a banana over ice cream."
"What?" Jon looked up at her friend with chocolate syrup from the banana dripping from her lips that she promptly licked away.
"Snicker. Nothing, I'm just amazed at how well Jim has you trained."
"Jim who," asked Jon, with a genuinely puzzled look on her face.
"Jim Meadows, the MVP on the football team," replied Melissa, seeing that her friend was still puzzled. "Your boyfriend."
"Oh," murmured Jon, surprised to find out that she had a boyfriend and that he was the star of the football team. Jim looked pretty good (she assumed) but his personality was a bit dull. Not her first pick for a boyfriend but she still felt pleased to have someone love her for who she was and find her sexually appealing as well. She beamed with pride over the realization that she was doing better romance-wise now than she ever did as her male self. Further proof that being an attractive young lady wasn't nearly as bad as she previously thought.
"You're dating the hottest guy in school and all you can say is 'oh'."
"Well... yeah."
"Jon, sometimes I don't understand you," sighed Melissa. "You just don't know how good you have it. Jim takes you to the movies every Saturday and spends quality time talking to you. I wish that I had a boyfriend like yours. My boyfriend just wants to have sex all the time."
Jon heard Melissa's second wish, and like her own wish to not be wearing high heels it was granted to the person closest to her. "I guess thats me," thought Jon looking around to make sure that no one else was near, "That means that it's like I spoke it and that my boyfriend would be like hers instead of the other way around."
Jon hit the nail right on the head. Her boyfriend was now like Melissas, mostly interested in sex and little else.
"Well, that's not so bad," mused Jon, content with the outcome of the wish. "I mean I am his girlfriend so it's only natural for him to expect me to put out every now and then, that's what couples do anyway."
