"Make me a grown up then, like twenty-one!" Heather said.
"Are you sure?" Justin asked. "I mean, if I made you a grown up you might remember stuff and then Ill get in trouble!"
She glared and punched him in the shoulder. "Jerk, you just dont want to admit you were lying."
"I was not lying!" Justin said.
"Then prove it dweeb!"
"Fine ! I wish heather was a twenty one, an adult again!" As he wished it the ring warmed and Heather began to change right before his eyes. Slowly her teenaged features began to smooth and define. As adolescence progressed, the beauty she'd had as a young woman returned. Her bussom pushed out as she matured, shifting and stretching with the change as if waking from a nap. When the changes finished, Justin stared in stunned silence. There was his Mom, well from pictures he'd seen when she was 21. In his mind and heart he knew it was her...but his own wish made him still see her as just Heather.
"Justin?" Her voice trembled as she spoke.
Justin hurred forwards. "See Heather?"
"Heather?" She blinked and then her eyes boggled. "You. I remember. I was a little girl again" Her hands came to her face. "Oh my god! Its true!"
"See! I told you!"
Heather started to look pale, she stumbled back. "But this can't be possible. No it shouldn't be. Justin, you have to change things back!"
"But, but I like having you and Sean as friends." Justin said. "I cant wish you completely back now."
"And why not?" She said, putting her hands on her hips.
"Because I changed my own mind," Justin said. "Your Heather now, even if I do remember you as Mom."
"Listen, young man! I don't know what you think you've done but you can't do this! I'm your mother!" SHe looked down at her body. "Though ... being twenty one is nice..."
"See? Now you know the truth I can change you back!"