Piling into Mary's car, the trio made their way to a local mall in search of clothing. Entering the department store, Mary now looked at her young compatriots like a older sister. "Why don't you two grab some things and try them on," she said. "I'll hold onto your purses."
Nora and Molly simply nodded, tossing their purses to Mary as the 21 year old shoved them into her bag. Unfortunately for Mary, she forgot the watch was inside. As the bags landed it accidentally struck the watch. The watch now turned on, slowly inching backwards with Mary completely unaware.
21....
Nora sighed, holding up the clothes she had gathered. Feelings of insecurity washed over the now 15 year old. Nora couldn't believe how innocent and juvenile her face looked with its wide innocent eyes, button nose, and smooth cheeks. Heating up her teenage breasts she frowned, they might be impressive for 15 but they paled in comparison to Mary.
"Molly any luck?"
"Sort of," Molly called from the dressing booth next door. "I can't believe how skinny we are." Nora could only nod quietly in response. "Hey Nora," Molly said quietly. "Are you feeling...insecure?"
"God yes," Nora replied. "I'm looking at myself and thinking, geez I'm nowhere near as pretty as Mary."
"Never thought I would say that," Molly chuckled. The raven haired 16 year old now examined herself, frowning at her skinny legs, narrow hips, and small breasts. "Dont get me wrong I like being young. I just wish I was more..."
"Mature," Nora finished. "Yeah feeling the same way. I look like a kid."
"Well we technically are," Molly stated. "But hey we got a second chance."
"And someone old enough to buy us some booze," Nora chuckled.
As the two teens exited their respective booths, they both gawked at one another. Dressed in a simple top, blue jeans, and sneakers, the pair looked every bit like teenage girls. "Whoa," Molly gasped. "This is just too crazy."
"Tell me about it," Nora replied. "We look like we belong at a pep rally or something." The two teens sat on stunned silence for a moment before taking a deep breath. "Well might as well head out," Molly said. Nora simply nodded, feeling slightly embarrassed and hoping Mary wouldn't treat them like children. As the two teens now exited the dressing room, they gasped as gazed at Mary.
Mary was obviously younger, her face having rounded, her dress no longer as form fitting. Unfortunately Mary seemed completely unaware as she looked at Nora and Molly. "Cute outfit girls," Mary smiled, her voice slightly higher in pitch.
"Oh my God Mary," Molly exclained. "What happened?"
"What," Mary asked.
"Mary," Nora exclaimed. "You look like your...."