The next moring

The next morning Jennifer would wake up to soaked underwear alone in her bed she would then get up slowly putting on her robe to go make breakfast for her self

As she would walked into the living room noticing how her robe fitted a lot tighter then before do to her new body that the app prevented her from drawing as a conclusion to the reason why.

Jennifer: “I swear this thing must have struck in _the wash or something I bet Dustin must have messed it up when I had him do laundry the other day I’ll have to talk to him bout it later”

She says to her self as she pushed up her non existent glasses not realizing she wasn’t wearing them.

she then walks into the kitchen to begin working on on breakfast