tasty treat

flattop sat across from a twenty something guy, he had a face only a mother could love sadly for him.

"Uh excuse me." the not so good looking overweight boy said

"It's okay, I dont mind." flattop said snatching a french fry out of his tray. "Who are you?" the uggo asked in disbelief. "I am time unbound and unwound, power incarnate, gjinn of desire and fear, but most people call me flattop. You are steven right?"

The ugly boy stared confused at how this strange stranger knew his name. "Uh sure."

"Now I can make you a deal. You dont get a lot of action do you?" the boy shook his head "I can fix that. But like everything it'll cost ya."

"How much?" flattop smiled, he had taken the bait like they always did. "Oh just a moment of your time. What do you say?"

Steven mulled this over in his head, he had looked every morning in the mirror and saw his misshapen face and wished for anything he could be handsome, a single moment and he would be handsome. He could get all the girls he dreamed of!

"Okay."

Flattop grinned as he sifted through the moments of steven's life. Oh how foolish people can be, not understanding how important each moment was. THERE! He found the moment he was looking for.

"It's done." flattop stated simply.

Steven touched his face not feeling any different, he opened his camera phone and saw a handsome face staring back at him. His messy unkempt hair had straightened out and was neatly styled. His jaw had softened and moles receded his skin cleared and his face became what others would deem, a baby face. In short he was adorable. "Amazing!"

Steven looked at his rotund body and his face turning into a look of disappointment.

"Something wrong?"
"I just thought I'd be skinny."

"The deal was for your face cutie pie. If you want I can change another. At the same rate of course." Steven became suspicious, his father said if something sounds too good to be true it probably is. On the other hand his mother said never look a gift horse in the mouth.