Chapter 2

A Genie in the house!

Kyle sat there for several seconds staring in disbelief at the girl who now smiled happily at him.

"My Genie," he said, "you mean like the story book genies who grant there masters three wishes." Jenna rolled her eyes.

"Don't believe everything you read in those books," she said, "as long as you have my bottle I am your genie and will give you whatever you want be it three wishes or three billion wishes!" Kyle slumped against the wall, and rubbed his face with the palm of his hand.

"As if my life wasn't already complicated enough," he said to himself, "how am I suppose to explain to my parents that I have a Genie living in my bedroom!" No sooner had he said this than there was a knock at his bedroom door, and his mother's voice calling out.

"Kyle, are you alright? What was that noise?" Kyle jumped to his feet clutching the shower curtain around his waist.

"Jenna you've got to hide," he said No one else can know what you are and you can't get caught in my room at this time of night or we'll both get killed!" Kyle started to walk out of the shower.

"Wait a minute I'm still naked!" he exclaimed and promptly turned red when he realized what he had just said.

"What?!" said his mother with a puzzled tone in her voice.

"Uh I said I'm still naked because that noise that you heard was me slipping and falling in the shower! I've just got to get my pajamas on."

"Oh I can help," said Jenna she gave a wave of her hand and Kyle looked down to find himself wearing a sultan's sleeping outfit.

"No, no, no, Jenna," he said pulling off the turban, "I need those red shorts and that white shirt in the top drawer. Jenna nodded and gave another little wave of her hand and instantly Kyle found himself in his normal sleeping attire.

"Kyle is that a girls voice I here in there?!"

"UH, uh it's j-just the S-Stereo." Stammered Kyle

"Well Okay," said his mother not sounding convinced, "You're sure you're alright?"

"Yes mother," Replied Kyle but he didn't draw an easy breath until he heard the sound of her footsteps going down the stairs.

Kyle sat down on his bed and stared and Jenna for several seconds. She would definitely have been any teenager's idea of a dream girl and to top it off she had the ability to grant your every wish. She wasn't to short and she wasn't too tall she had graceful figure that was topped off with long Blonde hair that she wore in a braid down her back, and she had baby blue eyes that seemed to sparkle when she smiled. Finally Kyle spoke.

"I'll bet that old man at the Bazaar never would have given me that bottle if he had known what was inside."

"Actually," said Jenna, "that old man was my father Hagii the Master of the Genies, he was in disguise and it was deliberately planned that you should get me."

"Why," asked Kyle. Jenna smiled,

"Father believed that you would be the perfect master for me."

"Oh boy," said Kyle rubbing his face, "I'm going to bed before my headache gets any worse."

The next morning Kyle awoke to the smell of pancakes eggs and hash browns. He opened his eyes and found a table filled with every kind of breakfast food imaginable. Jenna stood next to the table placing a small jar of jelly next to the toast. Just as she finished doing that she looked up and saw that Kyle was awake.

"Breakfast is ready, Master." She said with a smile.

Kyle threw back his covers and stood up instantly he found himself fully dressed and his bed made. He looked at Jenna,

"Uh, thanks," he said.

"You're welcome, Master."

Kyle sat down at the table and looked it over.

"I think I'll have the pancakes, with eggs and hash browns as well." He said before he could move Jenna picked up a plate and began dishing out the food that Kyle wanted. When she had finished she sat the plate in front of him and stood there waiting patiently.

"Aren't you going to eat?" asked Kyle looked up and Jenna and motioned to the table.

"Oh no," she said astonished at what she was hearing, "that is your food it wouldn't be right for me too,"

"Stop right there," Kyle interrupted dropping his fork on to the plate without even taking a bite. He stood up and walked the two paces to where Jenna was standing,

"I can see that were going to have to straighten some things out before we go any farther with this arrangement." Jenna looked up and baby blue eyes met chocolate brown ones and Kyle almost lost his nerve he had never been this close to a girl before, much less one as beautiful as Jenna. Gathering up his nerve again he continued,

"First," He said, "I want you to call me Kyle not master, and second you're not just a Genie you're an incredible girl who I happened to consider my friend and my friends are always welcome to eat with me."

By the time Kyle finished Jenna had tears glistening in the corners of her eyes.

"It has been almost three thousand years since I've had a friend," she said as a tear rolled down her cheek, "to have a friend again was the only wish I ever wished for myself. Thank you for granting it." Jenna put her arms around Kyle and hugged him tightly. Kyle placed his hands nervously on her shoulder blades. Having a gorgeous girl in his arms wasn't something he was used to either.

When Jenna finally let go of Kyle he suddenly caught sight of the clock by his bed it said 6:50 A.M.

"Oh no," said Kyle, "I'm going to be late!"

"Where are you going?" Jenna asked. Kyle rushed over to the table and practically swallowed his food whole.

"School," he answered between bites,

"Would you do me a favor," he asked pointing toward the bookshelf, "Put those three big books into my backpack. Jenna nodded at the shelf and the books vanished for the shelf and instantly reappeared in the backpack. Kyle shoved the last bite of food into his mouth and dropped his fork onto the plate. Grabbing his backpack he headed for the door but stopped when he realized that Jenna was at his heels.

"Where do you think you're going." He asked

"With you," she answered as if it was the most natural thing in the world.

"You can't in that outfit," said Kyle, "That's not what kids today wear. You would stick out like a soar thumb and if anyone finds out what you are they'll never let me keep you."

"What can I do?" asked Jenna

Kyle pointed to the bookshelf near the far wall,

"There is a catalog on that shelf," he said, "Look through it and you'll get an idea of what is in style now days, and maybe I later I can buy you a couple of outfits."

The bell rang signaling the end of the second period. Kyle walked out of his history class and headed for study hall. When he rounded the corner he saw half on the male student population of the school leaning over the second floor railing with their eyes glazed over and their tongues hanging out.

"What is so fascinating down below," wondered Kyle. His curiosity getting the better of him Kyle elbow his way to the railing peered over it and froze. There walking down the hall looking this way and that was Jenna. She was wearing a white denim skirt that came down to her knees, white boots, a pink shirt, and a white denim jacket. She walked along blissfully unaware that there was an army of hormonal boys watching every move she made. All at once she looked up and saw Kyle standing at the railing above her.

"Hi Kyle," she said

"HUH!!" said every guy the room as they all turned to stare in disbelief at Kyle Stanton. Jenna held her arms out and spun around.

"Do you like my outfit?" she asked innocently. All Kyle could say was,

"Oh boy."

TBC Please read and Review