Jen waited at the old park, sitting on a swing. They used to come here all the time when they were younger, and just hang out. Of course, High School had changed everything. She reflected on that. When had being popular become so important, that she stopped being a good person?
This whole situation was, at least partly, her fault. She made fun of Kyle because that's what the popular kids did. She was better than this, smarter than this. Her grades proved she was.
Jamie's car pulled up, and the girl got out. Jen prepared to book if it looked like Jamie came too close; there was still an unexpired curse, and she didn't want to absorb her friend!
But instead, Jamie sat down on the swing next to hers. She was 5' 4", with perky C cup breasts, and some very nice curves. Jen had always admired her friend's body.
"Ok, talk."
So Jen started telling her story, exactly as it happened. "And then he said, Transform or Dare, and I was like, no way..." She went on for a few minutes, then looked at her friend.
Jamie had been sitting there, a total look of disbelief on her face. But now, she looked shocked.
Jen grinned. Yes! She'd managed to give the curse to Jamie! "Ok, Jamie, first of all, relax. I'm not going to do anything weird to you, what just happened is, you didn't say anything, so you get both. A transform and a dare."
She stood up. "I dare you to give me a hug. I could really use one."
Jamie stood up wordlessly, and embraced her friend. It felt really good and warm. "Ok, now I have to transform you. Oh, I know! For your transform, your hair will turn a really dark henna red, and grow all the way to your butt, and um, I never want you to merge with me in any way!"
She hoped that would be enough.
Jamie's hair began to change color, going from brown to the deep red you only get out of a bottle, but for her, it was now her natural shade. Her hair began to grow, creeping down her back, until it reached the indicated length.
"Holy shit!" Jamie released Jen and reached for a lock of her super-long hair. "It feels so soft...Jen. Seriously? I said I wanted hair like this two years ago!"
"Oh um...you don't like it?"
Her friend shook her head. "Of course I like it. But you better finish your story."
And so she did.