Everything went black and then I woke up, my clothes couldn't have hopedto have fit me, I was not more than 4 feet tall, and I must have been muchyoun...er too as my fingers and hands were as tiny as the rest of me. Then Inoticed it, it was like a cool draft against my crotch only a completelynew sensation - I felt down and realized I was now a girl, a little girlno where older than 8."Change me back," I demanded in my tiny voice, but he only laughed."Soon you wont want to be changed back my. She took out her phone halfway through and started entering the digits. “2314?” she said.“Yes,” I said.We looked each other over for the next several seconds.“Go home, get some rest,” I said, turning away.“Bye,” she said. I glanced back at her and nodded. I went to my car. I sat in the car, the engine going, Ice Cube playing on my iPod, and watched the gray minivan cruise away. I peeled my eyes away from it and sent Brie a text: Okay. Done. I’m a man of few words; a Hemingway character. Right. ..) As forthe other Saturday evenings they were out at someone else's house playingcards, never would I see them before midnight as was the same for mysister. I found myself left to my own devices on many Saturday evenings!Thus all the worlds and stars aligned at the right time for me.One night I couldn't help myself, my parents had gone to play bridge. Lizwas out, spending the night at a friends place and I had the house all tomyself. I headed to up to my sisters room to see what I might find.. .. I really need to leave. I kind of had a situation out there. Adrunk guy recognized me and... well, he kissed me and there was a lotother drunks applauding. I really need to go."Marilyn gave a tired snicker as she touched up her lipstick. "Welcometo the downside of being a pretty girl, Bebe." She sounded very tired."It's not all pretty dresses and makeup, my dear. It's also dealingwith handsy drunks and their stupid friends. It's not a nice feeling,is it?" No," John said as he considered.