The two girls walked towards the mall exit, but Jon lagged behind. For the first half of the journey she stumbled about and had to walk with her arms outstretched like a tight rope walker to keep her balance. After awhile, however, she managed to get a nice, steady stride going but she still couldn't keep up with Melissa who glided in her high heels like she was born wearing them.
She noticed that she was still getting odd looks from some people despite her change in wardrobe. Of course, these were looks of lust (from the guys) or varying degrees of jealousy(from the girls) instead of the curious or perplexed looks she was getting when she was wearing her ill-fitting guy clothes.
"Great," thought Jon, "No matter what I wear or how well I blend in this body is going to be drawing alot of attention to itself. I really miss how people used to ignore me."
Seeing that no one was close enough to hear her whisper anything, Jon decided to try and make another wish (her last one worked perfectly fine without the stone).
"I wish that I was a 16 year-old boy wearing clothes that a regular teenage boy would wear to the mall," whispered Jon, closing her eyes and concentrating on her wish being granted.
Feeling nothing, she opened her eyes and saw the two endowments that signified that her wish was anything but granted.
"Shit," muttered Jon.
Turning her gaze in front of her she saw that she was no longer behind Melissa.
"Double shit, where did Melissa go to?" Jon stopped and looked around for the wayward blonde. She couldn't walk all the way to Sarah's house, or even her house, wearing high heels.
Suddenly, the blonde haired guy walking in front of her stopped and turned around. "Did you just call for me, Jon?"
Jon looked at the boy in front of her in disbelief. He appeared to be 16 years old and was walking right where Melissa was a split second ago. Could it be that....?
"Uh, Melissa?"
"Yeah, Jon. Is something wrong," said the teenage boy, answering to the name of Melissa.
