Joey had heard stories of twins being closer together than other siblings, so he thought that the best way to get to know his new sibling was to make her his twin. Once again sneaking up behind Jaime he began to progress time. Jamie's shoes became sandals one more, and her toes were now painted a baby blue. Her tutu transformed into shorts, and her pink tank-top became a sweatshirt again. Her breasts grew to an AA-Cup, and her fingernails tuned the same color as her toes. She even had a slim purse. Well that's 13, Joey thought. Let's see what she looks like at eighteen. Joey watches as Jamie's sandals change from a brown to a shiny silver. Her shorts become skinny jeans, and she is wearing a tight black shirt. Her breasts grow to a solid B-Cup, and she seems to be wearing make-up. Her finger and toenails turn a bright red. Even her purse seems a little bigger. Joey also sees a car materialize out of thin air on the driveway outside.
Joey wonders why Jamie would have her own car if his whole family could fit in the car his parents took, and they could definitely fit if they used both cars. His thoughts were interrupted by Jamie.
"Isn't it sooo nice that your parents aren't here watching are every step?" Your parents, Joey thought. I thought they were both our parents. "You'd think they didn't like me coming around so much if I didn't know them so well. I'm not saying that you're parents are bad or anything. They're just very over protective. I mean, can't a girl just have some alone time with her boyfriend?!" Boyfriend! On no! Joey thought. It looks like I did more than just make her my age. I made Jamie my girlfriend. Joey was deciding what to do next when...