The dictaphone

Lucy was thinking about what she should do when she had an idea : the day before, Angie had complained all day long about people not looking at her. Lucy didn't want to tell her openly that, herself, she was looking at her and not just a bit... she liked Angie's mousy look. Even if, in her fantasies, Angie had a body way hotter. But she didn't want to tell her about her fantasies... and didn't want either to change her best friend without telling her.

The best way was to wait for school and tell Angie about this present. Then, maybe, the girl would slowly modify herself and eventually reached Lucy's tastes... that would be fair, between friends. And she knew that, if Angie had suddenly amazing powers, she would have shared with her. Lucy smiled at this thought, and used the dictaphone to help herself to find some sleep.

Hours later, Lucy was fresh and ready for school...