While reading, your eyes fixate on #7. The females in your family are traditionally flat-chested, and your sister is due for a baby girl in another month or so. This could be your chance to spice up your family's genes. Taking the gun to the living room, you find your sister sitting on the couch with her fiancé, chatting and watching TV.
"Pew, pew!" You shout, running into room, aiming at her stomach.
"Uhh, what are you doing?" She asks, clearly confused.
"Found this gun in the attic, and I was SOOO bored today, just trying to have some fun." You lie, hoping she takes the bait. She shrugs, and goes back to talking to her lover, satisfied with the answer. You hope the gun worked, as it made no sound or other sign of working.
Three weeks later, your sister is rushed into the hospital, and gives birth to a healthy baby girl. You are now stuck with a very long wait-and-see.
13 Years Later (Perspective switch!)
"Happy Birthday!" Tammy exclaims, handing you a small gift box during your lunch period. Opening it, you find a small pair of earrings.
"Oh, thank you so much, Tammy!" You say, quickly putting them into your ears. Taking your phone's camera, you look at them, marveling at their beauty. You could almost pass for a girl several years older than you actually are, if the dead giveaway of having a tiny voice and small bust were gone. You wear them throughout the rest of the school day, receiving a few compliments about them.
After school ends, your uncle arrives to take you home. On your way to his car, you bump into James, a fairly nice and attractive boy a grade above you.
"Oh, my bad." He says, picking up a boom he dropped. "Oh, nice earrings, by the way."
"Thanks." You blush, scared to say anymore. You then sprint the rest of the way to your uncle's car.
"Who was that you bumped into?" He asked, as you step into the passenger seat of his car.
"Oh, a kid a grade above me that every girl in my grade adores."
"Even you?"
"Especially me."
"Well, give him our family's ol' razzle dazzle." Your uncle says encouragingly.
"Nah, he already has a girl." You sigh, thinking of his girlfriend, Jessie. Also in his grade, she was pretty vain, but was the best looking in James' grade. Soon, you arrive at your house, and you head up to your room to do homework and mess around on your phone.
Time flies, and soon, you're in your bed, getting ready to fall asleep. Your last thoughts before you sleep are James, hoping to bump into him again tomorrow.