You glanced over at the shrimpy four foot five Samantha to see that her clothes were basically falling of of her!
"EEK!" Sam screamed, hastily trying to keep her clothes from falling of. "W-what happened?! Where are my curves!?"
Sam's screaming caused multiple customers and employees to look over and see Sam struggling to keep her clothes on, while Maggie was struggling not to laugh out loud. It appears your powers don't affect reality, although it's hard to say if that's a bad or a good thing.
Meanwhile, you're giggling at Samantha's misfortune while trying to stay out of sight. Unfortunately, Samantha has always been to notice when people were laughing behind her back. This was no exception.
"Don't laugh at me, you-" she starts as she pulls away the folds, but stops once she notices your increased length and bust. Just because Sam is a bully, that doesn't mean she's stupid. Quite the opposite in fact, which means that she quickly puts one and one together, causing her to narrow her eyes at you, gets inside and closes the folds.
"YOU." she says with as much venom as possible, while poking you in your belly.
"M-me?" you stammer. Even though you're much taller, Samantha is still intimidating when she's angry.
She rolls her eyes. "No, the other girl who stole my curves! Of course it was you, Cathy! I saw you earlier, and I KNOW you were shorter and less curvy. Now give me back my curves, you little thief!" she demands, while poking you again. What should you do? Give her back her curves? Or keep them?
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