Chapter #2Megan-15 by: Unknown Megan was a fifteen year old bisexual emo. She was 160 centimeters tall and weighed about 60 kilograms. She had straight, firetruck red hair that reached her large DD breasts. She was dressed in a band t-shirt, black skinny jeans and had matching purple underwear. She was very outgoing and funny, and had she not hated most people, she would have probably been the "queen bee" of her school.
She was walking with her best friend, Diana. She had straight, almost a light golden hair. She was physically the exact same, except for her boobs. They could only be able to fit a D cup. They had very similar personalities. Diana was a bisexual emo too. She was wearing a band t-shirt, blue skinny jeans, a black bra and pink panties.
"I've never noticed that store before," Megan noticed as they were walking through the mall.
"Me neither," Diana replied, now just as intrigued as her best friend.
"Let's check it out," Megan suggested.
They walked into a one room store. The walls were completely black, and the only light was coming from a single flickering light bulb hanging in the middle of the ceiling. Underneath the light bulb was a table with one chair on each side.
"This place is so cool!" Diana shrieked. She liked mysterious and quirky things. Megan agreed, feeling the same way.
"Welcome," a voice greeted them. An old man stepped into the light, and sat down on the chair closest to him, "You can take a seat, if you'd like."
"Thank you," Megan replied, sitting down on the chair. Diana sat on her lap, and Megan put her arms around her stomach. They were definitely pretty close. "So what do you sell here?"
"Just wishes. You buy a stone, and whenever you touch it you make a wish and POOF, you're wish comes true," the white haired man said, using his arms and hands for expression.
Megan and Diana talked it over, and agreed to buy one to share between them. They paid him, left and walked back to Megan's house. Her parents weren't home, so they walked up to Megan's bedroom.
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