The dictaphone

"Play with your journal thing" eventually said Maria, looking at the cars nearby, bored at the idea of going to school again. This was perfect for Kimberly, as she could change things around without having to worry. But what to begin with ?

She wanted her life to be better, and easier too. But what did she need for that ? She thought about the popular girls at school, always having rich parents and all... "Parents, that's it !" muttered Kimbery to no one. She loved her parents, as they were the only ones not to joke about her unusual size, so maybe she could enhance their life and enhance herself at once ? She was small because both her parents were, his father having a small job in a bank, and her mother working as a visual designer for a small company. Fanfiction, Kimberly thought, "It's just about telling a better story than mine."

She pressed the record button....