Blue_Foxy

[Cover art is AI-generated, credits to webnovel]

"You journal? That's silly" 
His laugh made my jaw tick, here we go again with people telling me the things I enjoy doing are 'Childish' or 'Silly'. 
I closed the book and stood up, my hair coming undone as the band snapped. Great, just great. 
My phone buzzed as I walked away, my name being yelled by the prick behind me. 
The screen read 'Eudora'. I hesitated before picking and placed it next to my ear waiting for her to speak. I wish I didn't...pick up the phone.

See Through My Eyes

Like Aunt Dara said, I regained my lost abilities back. I could talk, walk and the others I couldn't do before.

I sat before my dresser examining my new body. My skin was less smooth, tiny little pores were here and there. My hips too were lined with marks that looked like lightning drawn by a child. My breasts had gotten bigger too. They didn't fit completely in my hands like they used to.

I inspected the stripes on my thighs, they glowed as my hands ran above them. It felt ticklish.

My face had gotten more round and my eyes twinkling. My hair was more lustrous and silky to touch.

Would Faelen recognize me?

I didn't contact him or tell him about my 2 weeks of 'disability'. I searched for my phone. I found it under my bed. It was dead. I quickly plugged it and ran to the home line.

Dialing his number, the dial tone didn't get to ring once when I heard his voice

He sounded like he was shuffling around.

"You must have been shaken...by all that"

I looked at the phone before placing it back to my ear

I mouthed a 'oh' and began to playing with my hair

"I wanted to be the one to tell you..."

"Pfft, you can tell me...I'll pretend I never heard it from Aunty"

I snorted and brushed my hair behind my free ear

"Are you busy?" I breathed into the phone, teeth pressing down on my tongue

I heard him swallow as his words reached me

All I heard was rapid shuffling and the line disconnected.

I blinked shocked and dropped the phone back in place.

Aunt Dara walked into the living room, her hands fumbling as she tried to hook her hoop earrings into place. She had her handbag over her arm.

"I have a late night shift today...no snu snu in my house"

She pointed at me, I scrunched up my face feigning disgust, she chuckled and waved me goodbye.

A few minutes after she left, the doorbell rang.

I paused from combing my hair and headed out

Late Bloomer°