Zoe Muses

"And you're using my towel!" Jon said. "How many times do I have to tell you to lay off my stuff? Give it back." "I am not getting naked in front of you," Zoe said, growing annoyed. "Grow up, Jon. Use a different towel. Use mine if you want." Distracted, she headed across the hall...into Jon's room. *How could Jon say she was turning into him? Honestly, her little brother could be such a...* She paused. She just thought of Jon as her little brother. He was right, something weird was happening to her. She **was** starting to think like him. She went to the drawer and pulled out a rubber band and put it around her wrist. She'd heard about this idea somewhere. Every time she thought like Jon, she'd snap it.