Holding her breath, Jon looked into the mirror again and shook her head. She couldn't believe that Kevin thought she had always been a girl pretending to be a boy. That was just so-so... CLICHE! It was like some awful teen summer film. Still, it made explaining things easier if anyone else suspected something wrong. Sighing sadly at the very female image reflected in the mirror, and still holding the rock, she said to herself "I wish that if this was like a movie, that it'd have a happy ending..."
A tingle washed over her, and her eyes widened as she realized she made a careless wish again. The wave of tingling passed, and she looked herself over. She didn't feel any different. She was still Jon in her mind, and everything in her memories seemed the same. "What did the wish just do?" she wondered to herself. Frowning with worry, she walked over to the bathroom and started the shower so she could clean off the soda.
Washing her body as girl felt strange and depressing for Jon. Her eyes kept brimming with tears each time she ran her hands over the new curves of her body. "What the hell did I do to myself, dammit?!" she kept whispering as she lathered and rinsed. When she was done and dried off, she went back in front of the mirror and stared at her nude form. Her breasts and nipples, chilled by the transition from warm shower to open air, stiffened and stuck out quite conspicuously. The damp and matted triangular patch between her smooth and hairless thighs had a defined and distinctive gap of space that was a visible reminder that "Lil 'Jon" was no longer there.
"I need to get back into some normal clothes." said Jon. Holding up the rock, she took a deep breath and made her wish.
