"Did it work?"
Jenna opened her eyes slowly, gasping as she gazed at Francine. "Oh my God."
Francine now opened her eyes, squealing girlishly as she first looked at herself than Jenna. "Look at us," she exclaimed. "We look 20 years younger!"
Jenna watched as Francine gazed at her reflection. She was certainly younger that was for sure. Thin waist, toned stomach, firm breasts, and not a trace of grey in her brunette hair. Jenna now stood next to her admiring her own regression. "Wow we look great!"
Francine giggled, pushing her breasts up as she posed in front of the store window. "All the boys will be drooling over us," she smirked. Jenna now watched as Francine began to dig through her purse. "What are you doing?"
"Checking out my I.D.," she said. "Want to see if I have a fake or a school I.D. you know, just in case we have to buy alcohol." Finally finding her license Francine looked at her quickly before her smile began to fade. "Whats wrong," Jenna asked.
"I'm 24," she grumbled. "Damn it I'm too old to be in college, this sucks!"
Jenna now searched through her own purse, finding her own I.D. It was true, they were 24 now. "Well were young," she said. "I mean thats gkt to count for something. I mean who wouldn't want to be in their mid twenties again?"
"Are you serious," Francine exclaimed. "I wanted a night of partying with no responsibility. I didnt want to be some recent college grad, broke as hell, working some crap job."
Jenna raised an eyebrow, shaking her head. Francine had been so gun ho about going back to college she wasn't thinking clearly. Being 24 was a great age. Plenty of independence, not having to worry about classes or exams. Personally, Jenna would take 24 or 20 but she had a feeling Francine was going to try talking her into shaving off a few more years.
"Oh hell no!!!!"
"What," Jenna asked. Francine eyes went wide as she now showed her friend a work I.D. "Look at this," she said. Jenna now glanced at Francine work I.D. stifling a laugh. "Your the assistant manager at McDonald's?"
"Its not funny," Francine scowled. "I wanna be playing flip cup not flipping burgers. Jen we gotta fix this!"
"Aw cmon," Jenna teased. "This could be fun." Francine scoffed, quickly grabbing Jennas purse as she now fished out Jennas work I.D. "You sure about that?"
Jenna now glanced at her own work I.D., wincing as she saw she too was now an Assistant manager at McDonald's. "Okay you have a point."
Jenna now pulled out her phone, clicking a few buttons until the perfect sentence appeared. "The 24 year old women are standing outside the store."
"Okay," Jenna said, showing Francine the sentence. "Ready to make some chamges?" Francine nodded as Jenna now typed in the changes.