Becoming Jennifer's sister

Jennifer Hale needs a sister, Jenna thought with a smile and closed her hand around the rock. "I wish I became Jennifer Hale's older sister."

Almost as quickly as it started, the heat and brilliant light that enveloped Jenna dissipated and she was left there, sitting in the car, a bit confused and fazed. "Did that..." she began but almost immediately closed her mouth in surprise. Gone was her old voice, replaced by a voice that was much higher and, dare she admit, younger in sound.

She looked around herself and noticed that the car she was sitting in had changed as well. Gone was the rather neat, yet aged, interior of a town car and replaced by the slightly worn, but definitely newer, interior of a Honda Civic. Candy-apple red, to be exact. She immediately stepped out and turned, looking at her reflection in the mirror and gasped. Gone were the lines on her face, or the pouch in her gut from having given birth and letting herself go. Jenna was a bit shorter as well, maybe losing 3 inches down to a decent 5'5", definitely losing the weight to where she may have weighed 120 lbs soaking wet.

"Oh my god..." she whispered, touching her face as she looked at her reflection in the mirror.

"There you are!"

Jenna turned her head back to look at the sound of Jennifer and the other cheerleaders coming over to her. "Oh...sorry, got sidetracked for a moment."

"No kidding! You left home so early this morning, mom made sure to give me your breakfast." Jennifer handed her sister a bag. "Told her you wouldn't really eat it but she said to give it to you anyway." Jenna looked at the bag and then noticed the tag on it that read Tiffany Hale. "Figured you'd need some time to change into your uniform before school started anyway."

Jenna blinked a few moments before she flashed a smile and nodded. "Sure, thanks, sis."

Jennifer nodded and after walking in with the other girls, Jenna turned and looked at her bags at her feet. "What the hell...?"