"I wish that my friend Peyton could come around. I have known him for a while and this would be cool to show him."
Mia takes another gumball and pops it into her mouth. The taste of vanilla leaks down her through, and in through the door walks in a plump 10 year old ginger. Not much shorter, maybe 4'9", broad shouldered for his age. He looks up at Mia, and his hands dart into his pockets.
"H-hi," Peyton stutters. His pale completion turns as red as his hair. "Do I know you?".
Giving another chew at the gum, Peyton's hazel eyes light up. "Oh hi Mia, what was I thinking? What are you up to?".
Mia looks at the Peyton, she kinda had a crush on the doughboy. "Not much, I just wanted you to hang around with me. Y'know, chill. Hey, want some gum?". Mia takes out a ball, and hands it to Peyton. Their hands touch as it passes between them, and you can see his hand covering up a little boner again.
"Now make a wish..... anything." Mia giggled.
"Welp, I wish....."