Noah's train of thought was immediately interrupted by sounds of laughter coming from downstairs. He could hear his adoptive parents laughing about something while Stacy chatted with her aunt Eugenia. Noah was quickly reminded about the over the top surprise party being planned for Tina. Tina was a spoiled rotten 15 year old girl. She always got her way and if she lied about something, you could bet Mr. and Mrs. McCoy would believe her over him.
Noah glanced at his new breasts and wondered if he should change back first, but more giggling from downstairs fueled some anger. A thought entered his mind and he couldn't resist trying it out. He picked up the journal and wrote "Tina is a dog." This time, the effects of the changes were less, but reality seemed to swirl a bit. Noah shook it off and walked downstairs to see if it worked.
Noah entered the kitchen but before he could check Mrs. McCoy interrupted him.
"Oh there you are Nadia. I need you to do the dishes later ok?" She asked presumptuously.
Noah wanted to spit back but didn't want to get in trouble right now so he just happily curtsied in his new skirt and kept walking. He couldn't see anything that could confirm Tina was a dog yet, just that the decorations were nowhere to be seen. Noah decided to play it cool and act like he had come to grab something from the kitchen but quickly made a fool of himself as he could no longer reach the cabinet.
Mr. McCoy grabbed it for him and Noah awkwardly blushed. He hadn't felt this helpless in years. Just as he was about to leave he spotted a little dog bowl with the name "Tina" printed on it, and as if on cue, a tiny Yorkshire terror with the same color fur as Tina's hair came around the corner. The dog began eating from the shop as Noah tried not to burst out laughing.
The rest of the family just went about their day chatting with each other in the kitchen, unaware that Tina had ever been human or that Nadia had ever been a boy. Noah held the journal tightly as he gleamed with joy. He could get revenge on anyone he wanted! He could finally make everything how he saw fit.
Noah walked into the den where Stacy was watching some dumb drama and sat across from her. Stacy gave her an odd look just as Noah realized he was wearing a skirt. He crossed his legs in a way that made him feel like he should've hurt his balls if they were there and then smiled at Stacy. She just rolled her eyes, fixed her curly red hair, and then went back to watching her garbage.
"Well," Noah thought. "guess who just earned there way to the top of the list bitch?"
Noah smirked a sly grin and after brushing his golden locks out of the way, he began writing a lie that would soon become fact.