Riding as quickly as your can home from school, you are hoping against hope that the package that you ordered would be waiting for you at home. School is nearly over for the year since it is the end of May and you are more interested in what happens for summer and this package would help in your enjoyment of summer.
Riding closer and closer to your house you couldn't wait to get home. Then, several blocks away from your home you turn onto the street your house is on and run into a woman. Causing you to fall off your bike and the woman to fall backwards onto her back. Sitting up, you notice that your knees have been cut, as well as your hands.
Realizing that you ran into someone you look up at the person. Looking at the person you realize it is a middle aged woman who you know from down the block from your house. She tends not to interact with the people in the neighborhood but looks very good for her age. Meaning that she could get most guys if she would just put her mind to it.
"I'm SO Sorry Ms. Mandy. I didn't see you there," said Regan as she stood up and tried to help the other woman up.
"Don't touch me little girl,' said Ms. Mandy sternly as she got to her feet by herself. 'What is your name girl? I've seen you around these streets making trouble."
"My name is Regan Ma'am. Please don't be mad at me. It was a complete accident riding into you," said Regan, nearly in tears.
Looking over the girl once. Ms. Mandy saw that Regan looked to be about 16 years old. A good figure, probably was an athlete at her high school. She is a Red-Head, probably makes her spunky and opinionated. And looked to be about 5' 7" tall.
"If you are so sorry then you must pay the price,' said Ms. Mandy. 'You will be cursed with transformation. Every four hours you will change into someone or something different to make up for running into me with your bike. You will change for the first time in four hours young one. Now Goodbye until you learn your lesson."
With that Ms. Mandy walked off, nose held high.
Snorting, Regan said, "whatever lady. You can choke on it." and walked off with her bike.
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