"That stupid nerd," Jen thought, pulling on her bra, "just who does that dork think he is, Giving me such a stupid phone call like that?" Jen said to herself, pulling on her top followed by her underwear, and her green and yellow cheer leading skirt. "I'm going to give that little freak a piece of my mind once I get to school!" Jen practically screamed, or growled. Jen glanced up at her glittery-pink wall clock, "hmm, still about a half an hour before the bus gets here," Jen thought, sitting down at her expensive wooden vanity, "I really need to brush my hair." Jen thought, opening a drawer in her vanity and pulling out a sky blue hairbrush.
Jen began to brush her beautiful, blonde hair when she felt it tug on something, "ow!" She yelped, immedietly putting a hand up to the spot, "what the?" She said puzzled, "an.. ear?" She wondered, tugging it out of her blonde hair, "it is.." Jen gasped, tugging up the other one. Two very small, floppy, tan dog ears lay resting on Jen's blonde hair, growing right before her eyes. "No, no, no! This can't be happening!" She screamed, tugging at the ears with full force, causing her to whimper in pain. "D-did I just.. whimper?" She whispered.
The ears stopped growing once they reached about four inches, flopped over the sides of the young girl's head.
"Th-the curse is real.." Jen cried, "that freak is turning me into a dog!" She screamed, collapsing on her white canopy bed. She lied there, sobbing into her pink pillows.