It didn't make any sense. Vanessa had always been attractive, certainly, but she'd never had supermodel looks and breasts bigger than her head. At least, she hadn't when Laura had left to go to the bathroom. But now...
"Growth spurt," said Vanessa. Laura was about to say something in response, but Vanessa gave her a smug little wave as she and Greg walked out the door to head to the beach.
The gears turned in Laura's head as she realized what was going on. Laura downloaded an app that promised to change peoples' bodies, went to the bathroom, and then--
"She stole my phone," Laura whispered. Panicking, she sprinted upstairs to her room. If Vanessa had taken her phone with her, there'd be no telling what could happen. Of course, Vanessa seemed to be carrying her own phone with her. There wasn't much room in her purse to carry anything else, and there certainly wasn't room in the 2 scraps of cloth she was wearing as a bikini. She couldn't have taken Laura's phone, but if she did--
Laura's heart attack subsided as she threw open the door of her room and found her phone on her desk. The app was still open, and displayed a 3D model of the new-and-improved Vanessa.
A storm rumbled in Laura's mind. Vanessa had come into her room, used her phone and the app that she was going to use for herself, and--and--
"There's only one thing to do," said Laura. "I need to--"
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