Girl dreams; nightly torments of emotional upset and unbridled lust. Jane's first round of sleep as a woman proved that she already had girl dreams. She saw herself as a man once more, now flinging himself into Kendall's wanton arms. Reality set in mid dream, and she woke up with a startle. A radio by the bed had turned on. For a moment, she had completely forgotten about the day before with Camille, but then it all came back and she smiled to herself. Camille yawned and groggily rolled out her bed, obviously trying not to wake Jane, who pretended to still be asleep. She left the bedroom and Jane rolled over with a sigh. What a night. What a day! It was hard being a woman, and she wondered if would be like this forever. If that should be the case, what would the boys end up believing happened to James? They would eventually contact his mother, and she would expose the lie. Inevitably, everyone would have to know that Jane was really James. Or, perhaps there was a way to reverse the wish? This wasn't anything Jane was good at thinking about, but she knew somebody who was.

A few minutes later, Camille came back into her room. "Oh," she said. "You're awake. How did you sleep?"

"Okay, I guess," Jane said.

"You know, I was thinking."

"About what."

"Kendall."

"Huh?" Jane perked up and a look of slight horror went across her face. This couldn't be good.

"If you like him," Camille continued. "You should try and see if he likes you, right?"

"Oh, no, I couldn't do that…"

"Why not?"

"He's my…"

"Your what?" Camille narrowed her eyes at the girl. Jane became a little flustered. "My friend's best friend," she said coolly. "Wouldn't that be weird? Like, what if he doesn't date girls."

"Doesn't date girls?" Camille said in a serious voice. "You think he's gay? Jane, there aren't that many gay guys out there. You really think Kendall would happen to be one?"

"Eh, you're right. That's silly." Deep down, Jane felt a little sad. Maybe she had secretly hoped the Kendall was queer, and that Camille had a vibe for it. Oh well, life goes on.

"So, like I'm saying, you should see if he likes you."

"I'm not sure…"

"Okay, but think about it. I have to head into an audition, but you can hang out here as long as you'd like. I would suggest you see Kendall, though."

"I-I'm not sure."

"Don't be so shy! See you later."

"S-see ya…"

The door closed and Jane looked down sadly. How could she hit on Kendall? As a boy, Kendall was her best friend. Who hits on their best friend? This seemed like the perfect time to consult Logan for help, not just with the Kendall issue, but also with the wish reversal she had considered earlier. So she got dressed as best as she could and popped over to the boys' apartment. The female body was becoming familiar by now, and Jane was actually moving in the way that a girl would (actually, that wasn't so difficult to master, as she had always been a little feminine, even as a man).

She knocked, and Kendall answered the door. He smiled when he saw her there. "Hey, Jane," he said. "What brings you around?"

"Can I see Logan?"

"Oh, yeah, sure," Kendall said, his smile fading. "You can come in if you want."

Jane stepped inside the familiar apartment and stood around awkwardly as Kendall went to get his friend. A bit later, Logan popped out from the hallway and ran up to Jane. "Where were you?!" he asked in a shrill whisper.

"I got stuck staying with Camille, like stuck-stuck."

"Oh, that's great," Logan said, grimacing. "You didn't tell her I was your boyfriend, did you?"

"No."

"Okay good."

"I need to talk to you," Jane said. "In private." They said no more and went off to Logan's room. He made sure to lock the door, even though that seemed suspicious.

"What now?" Logan asked, still speaking quietly.

"You're smart, so I thought I'd ask you," Jane said. "Do you think there's a way to make me a guy again?"

"I'm not really good with situations that defy logic, but I can give this a try." Logan sat down on the floor and Jane followed. "Do you have any idea how it originally happened?"

"Well, see," Jane said a little hesitantly. She rolled onto her back with her arms folded behind her head. "I sort of made this wish, I guess."

"A wish? For what?"

"Uh, hahah…to always be the hottest in the band."

"Oh, jeez. You're a real asshole, you know that?" Logan quipped, half-teasing but half-serious. "Serves you right to be a woman."

"Wait, wait!" Jane shouted. "There was another. I also kinda wished for Kendall to fall for me."

"Oooooh."

"What?"

"I have an idea, actually," Logan said. "I may have this figured out."

"Fuck. I was stumped on it all morning, and you barely think about it and you solve it?"

"I don't know for sure, but maybe the 'wish' will be reversed if Kendall falls for you."

"But…but…" Jane stuttered. She looked at the ceiling very sadly. "If Kendall falls for me as a woman, and the thing gets reversed, then I'll be a dude again. That's so unfair."

"Maybe if you didn't make such selfish wishes, it would work out in your favor better?" Logan sneered. He looked at Jane was a smug smile.

"Oh, shut up," Jane snapped.

"It's a least worth a shot, right?"

"I guess so."

Reluctantly, Jane got up and sulked out of Logan's room. She went out into the boys' apartment and looked around quickly. There was Kendall, standing in the kitchen. He was on the phone, pacing and looking worried. Jane stood there for a moment and watched him. She felt a little sick to her stomach. Kendall hung up the phone and sighed with his eye closed. But then he opened them back up, saw Jane there, and his expression lifted to slight happiness.

"How are ya?" He asked.

"Ohh, I'm okay. What about you? Who you talking to?"

"I just tried calling James. He didn't answer. I'm sort of worried."

"OH," Jane spat out. Her face froze. "I'm sure he's fine, I wouldn't, worry, you know."

"It's unlike him," Kendall said sadly. He walked closer to Jane with his hands in his pockets. "It's weird."

Jane stood there awkwardly and looked down. What could she say? She couldn't keep discussing where her male self supposedly was; that could possibly blow her cover. So then what? Would it be appropriate to ask him out? That was probably too soon.

"Well, anyway," Kendall continued, trying to sound happier. "You said you're only friends with Logan, right?"

"Yeah, totally." Jane swallowed hard.

"That's cool, I think."

"Well, um, I gotta go," she said quickly.

"Sure?"

"Y-yeah," Jane mumbled. She wrinkled her forehead and started to walk towards the front door, but Kendall stepped in the way. "Don't you want to stay and talk a lil longer?" he asked casually.

"N-not right now, uh," Jane said. Was Kendall interested in her? It certainly seemed that way. This made her nervous, even though it was what she wanted, and ultimately needed. Dating wasn't exactly something that Jane was familiar with, and dating Kendall was even more alien. What if she fucked it up? What if she…no, this was not the time to worry. In fact, it wasn't even the time to keep thinking about it.

"I gotta go, sorry Kendall."

"Maybe we can talk later?" Kendall suggested. "We could go for smoothies sometime."

"Sure," Jane said with a sheepish smile. "I'd like that."