Improve your situation

You close your eyes and concentrate. When you open them you are happy to see that Taylor's homework is now done.

"I'm sorry," you say as you look up at Taylor. "What did you say?"

"Um, sorry John," she says, far less sure of herself. "I was just wondering if you'd finished looking at my Algebra homework."

"Not yet," you say. "But it looks pretty good so far."

Taylor smiles happily and goes back to her seat. You look around the bus, happy to see the effect your wish has had on the girls who are no longer drinking and are sneaking looks back at you when they thought no-one was looking.

You smile. The wish had been simple really. You simply wished that every girl on the squad had a secret crush on you and wanted to impress you as much as possible. Thanks to that wish you had gone from the guy that did their homework to the guy who they gave their homework to correct to show how intelligent and studious they are. They also had stopped getting sloshed and had even become a little more toned (although not too much) so that they could impress you with their dedication and prowess as cheerleaders.

You decide to push the envelope a little and make every girl have a secret fantasy that she touches herself to often involving seducing you while wearing her cheer-leading outfit. You allow each girl to work out the specifics herself instead of micromanaging it so that it will be more personalized should any of them decide to try to make it come true.

You look over to see a couple of the girls looking confused. It is Lesley and Fiona, the BFFs who Taylor always hinted were 'great big lesbos' because of how close they are. From the looks on their faces you decide she may have been more insightful that you gave her credit for. You think about leaving them and letting them be bi (at least in relation to you). Still, they've never been as bitchy to you as some of the others and they do look pained, as if the fantasy you had just given them was battling their own natural preferences.