Taking a moment, I watched as Dana and Nancy now tried to coral the younger kids into the living room. Excited voices echoing throughout the house as the younger kids gathered up blankets and pillows. I watched as Nancy now asked Hannah, Diana, and Tracy help make a mock campfire out of flashlights that glowed in the dim room.
Still, as all of this was transpiring, I noticed Diana cast a shy look in my direction. The auburn haired 13 year old was obviously crushing on me, making me wonder if this was her first crush. I remembered my own first crush, a young teacher when I was 12. At the time, I knew it was an impossibility yet I found myself daydreaming in her class. Those daydreams were always innocent though, a closed mouth kiss, a date to the movies, the kind of romantic daydreams someone just entering puberty thought about before they truely understood sex. Diana it seemed was in the thralls of the same such daydreams.
Still, I wondered, what if she was just a bit older?
Glancing between Nancy and Diana I could see the pair talking. Nancy was now imparting some instructions to the waifish girl, Diana for her part listening intently. Dana was right, Nancy was all business. I had no chance with the pretty blonde. "Okay ring," I whispered. "This time I'm not making any mistakes. I wish Nancy was 13 and Diana was 16."
Anxiously I watched as my wish took affect. Diana now grew a couple of inches, her curves increasing slightly as she took another step into teendom. The girls face matured slightly, losing the roundness of childhood and gaining maturity.
Nancy's changes were the opposite. Going from 16 to 15, I watched the blondes face round slightly, her body slimming as her breasts grew smaller. The two teens were now separated by a year, Diana's appearance giving her a waifish look while Nancy was still cute but no longer the head turner she would be at 16.
As the two passed eachother, I watched Nancy shrink slightly as Diana grew. Now, instead of Nancy being taller, she found herself had to look up at the 15 year old redhead. Nancy's curves also decreased, the girl possessing flared curves with a small bust and round face. Diana though appeared to be gaining the curves Nancy lost. The 15 year olds bust grew into solid B cups, her curves improving, as her face became more mature. Now, Diana looked more like a scout leader, with Nancy acting as her trusted confidant.
Another year now passed between the pair. Nancy shrank again, her body skinny with the smallest flare of curves with a round, childish face. The girl would be described as cute with her golden blonde hair and infectious smile but she was far from the knockout she was only a moment ago. Diana on the other hand was gorgeous. At 16 the teenage redhead was a curvy beauty, her bust bordering on C cups with flawless alabaster skin. Diana's eyes gleamed with youthful energy and warmth as she now listened to the energetic and responsible Nancy. Taking a breath, I decided to approach Diana to see how this new reality played out.
"Hey Joey," Diana smiled. I waved back politely, noting a slight blush in Diana's cheeks. "Thanks for helping us get the troop ready."
"Not a problem," I said, offering a small smile. Nancy now chimed in, asking Diana if she should start getting the younger girls ready. "Sure Nancy," Diana smiled. "I trust you can handle that." The idea of being in charge now made the young blonde beam with pride as she rushed to begin organizing the younger scouts. "She's certainly energetic," I chuckled.
"Yeah that's Nancy," Diana laughed. "Always the mother hen. Still, the girl is a godsend. Seriously, she's so mature for her age. When I was 13 I didn't have any if the confidence she has."
"I'm sure you did just fine."
"Please," Diana chuckled. "When I was 13 I had zero confidence and was a nervous wreck just talking to anyone. Nancy, well, if she sticks with scouts she's going to be fantastic."
"So Diana," I asked. "Are you still a nervous wreck talking with people."
Diana paused, offering me a coy smile before winking. "I'm talking to you aren't I," she smirked. "Which reminds me, were still seeing that movie together right?"
I balked, nodding my head as I realized what I had done. Somehow my wish had altered reality and made Diana my girlfriend. "Um yeah," I stammered nervously. "Yeah...um sure..um...but what about the camping trip?"
"I'll be free Sunday night," she replied. "Didn't Dana tell you? The trip is only one night."
"Oh," I replied. "Um..sorry I must have forgot." Diana giggled, reaching over to squeeze my hand. "You're such a goof," she giggled. "But that's why I like you. Our goofiness kinda mirrors eachother." Both Diana and I now blushed. It seemed we had a solid albeit shy relationship. "I'm sorry I can't do anything with you tonight," she sighed. "Really don't need the kids freaking out about me kissing in front of them."
"I get it," I smiled. "Kids."
Diana chuckled, nodding in agreement as she heard a couple of girls oooing at her chat with me. "I gotta handle this," she sighed. "Talk later?" I nodded, leaving Diana as I made my way towards my room. A new girlfriend and a magic wishing ring, what else could I come up with?