Mrs. McCoy was still writing away when she thought she'd have a little bit of fun. She decided to write a tiny white lie to humor herself. Of course, by light lie, she meant gigantic. She quickly wrote "I am married to Justin Bieber." Before she started to chuckle. Noah peered into the room, hoping to catch a glimpse of what Mrs. McCoy was writing, before she suddenly vanished right before his eyes!
He crawled into the room and looked around, but he couldn't find her anywhere there. He was about to give up when he noticed a tabloid magazine on the floor. It caught his eye specifically because of who was on the cover. It was a photo of Justin Bieber walking down a sidewalk somewhere in California. But what really caught his attention was that Justin was walking hand in hand with Mrs. McCoy! Her curly red hair was tied into a bun while she wore a cute sun hat and big dark shades. She was dressed in clearly expensive beach clothes and had plenty of bling.
Noah was astounded. Using his less functional hands, he managed to turn the page to the full story. There were more pictures of the Red headed Milf walking along a beach with Justin, lounging in the sun together, and even kissing one another! Noah became enamored at the paragraph too as it talked about the "adorably unlikely" marriage of Justin and Margaret. He was so enamored in fact, that he didn't notice someone walk into the room.
"You damn pet!" A loud, older woman's voice rang. "Don't rip my magazines!" She yelled.
Noah quickly realized that he should have changed things back but it was too late now. He figured that Mr. McCoy must've married someone else in this new reality. Noah watched in horror as the new Mrs. McCoy walked over and scooped up her magazine along with the journal. She was...