The next morning I woke up a couple minutes before the alarm on my phone was set to go off. "Wow." I mumbled sitting up in bed. "That's the best I've slept since I got the stone." I looked over at my phone and noticed several messages from Karyn. Opening up Popchat I read through Karyn's messages that I had missed the night before.
A selfie of Karyn holding her hair and rolling her eyes was followed by, "WTF is this blonde hair even." 30 minutes later Karyn had sent, "One positive in all of this is I don't have to buy new bras. They've all grown bigger." A hour after that message, Karyn sent a screenshot of one of her Fastgram posts with 207 hearts. "Apparently blonde hair and big boobs does get a girl more attention." Which was quickly followed by, "And I still can't get used to this blonde hair."
There were several more stream of conscious messages from Karyn, which was somewhat of out of character for Karyn. "That's not like her, but I get it. If I had made a goof wish like that I would probably be freaking out too. And it's not like she can vent to anyone else." I scrolled down to the most recent messages.
"Hey did you make a wish?" - 11:17pm.
"I felt something. Kind of like when I made the wish earlier today." - 11:17pm
"AMISH JON! Pay attention to your phone!" - 11:25pm
"You wanker! Meet me before school!!!" - 11:37pm
"Huh, I can't believe she felt that. Then again, I can't believe any of this." I shook my head and got out of bed to get around for school.
