Kylie was on the verge of tears she was so angry. Her father had grounded her for her outburst previously, and had forbidden her from leaving. She tried to sneak out, but her mother had been watching her like a hawk and caught her in the act. Now she was even forced to stay with them in the living room all night.
As she sat on the couch, all dressed up with no where to go, she glanced at the computer and decided to check in on things.
"Where do you think you're going?" George asked.
"Relax, I'm just going on the computer... or am I forbidden from watching other people have fun?" She asked sarcastically.
"Suit yourself honey." Tia said rolling her eyes. "But it'll only make you more upset." She warned.
Kylie ignored her mother's advice, logging onto Facebook and immediately checking out the host's page. She saw a post about the setup for the party and she nearly screamed in anger. She couldn't go on her phone so she couldn't check instagram or snap, and Facebook only showed just how crazy the party was gonna be. Her crush Tyler was gonna be there, her best friends, everyone that mattered... except her.
Kylie's anger soon turned to sadness. She knew she was gonna miss it, and there was nothing she could do. She started mindlessly searching around until she reached her mother's profile. She looked around at family photos for a bit, and was gonna leave the page when she accidentally opened up her detailed profile!
She turned back and made sure her mother was busy watching tv then turned back to the page. It didn't look exactly like a normal page, as it had info that normally wouldn't be there. "What the hell is this about?" She thought. She figured her mother must've left it logged in, and then she decided to play a little prank. She selected her mother's name and changed it from Tia to Pussycunt.
She giggled to herself for a minute but then felt a little bad. Her mom didn't deserve that. She was about to change it back but something she heard made her freeze.
"Pussycunt?" She heard her father say from behind.
Kylie figured she was busted, so she turned around, ready to explain herself when she noticed that her father wasn't by her, but was still on the couch. "Yeah George?" Her mother replied, unfazed by her husband calling her that.
"What are we having for dinner again?"
"Oh just spaghetti and meatballs." She responded calmly.
Kylie's jaw was practically on the floor. How did they not notice?! What was going on? She looked over next to the computer and spotted the wedding photo that her parents kept there. It was a cheesy one that was "husband X wife" but instead of it's normal "George and Tia" it now read "George and Pussycunt."
"Oh my god." She whispered. She quickly changed her mother's name back and looked back at the photo, to see that it once again said George and Tia.
"Is this thing... magic or something?" She wondered to herself.
She went to her own profile, and decided to try and see if she could do something crazy. She selected her own profile, and changed her age from 15 to 18. She felt herself grow in height, and felt her breasts expand, stretching out her shirt until the shirt changed in both size and style. She felt her curly dark hair fall further past her shoulders as she reached the age of 18.
"Honey, are you heading out tonight?" She heard her mother asked from behind.
"I'm sorry?" She asked confused. "I thought I was grounded?" She asked confused, a little surprised at her more mature sounding voice.
"Ha! Grounded!" Her father laughed. "Good one Kylie. You haven't been grounded since your rebellious teenage phase." He chuckled.
"Oh God that takes me back." Tia joked. "You were so hormonal."
Kylie felt like she should've been offended, but she suddenly didn't mind as much. She felt wiser, older, and more mature. She thought back to her previous actions and felt embarrassed at what she had said and done.
"Wow... I was so childish." She realized to herself.
"Yeah you were." Tia agreed. "But you weren't nearly as bad as I was." She laughed.
Suddenly, footsteps erupted as a 8 year old boy suddenly appeared. Kylie was taken aback, wondering who this kid was until her father spoke up.
"Oh hey Ben, what's up kiddo?" He asked.
"Amelia's crying." He said. "I think she pooped herself." He giggled.
"Oh dear I'll get it." George sighed before heading upstairs, letting Ben hop on his now warmed up seat.
Kylie was stunned. Her baby brother was suddenly 7 years older. At first she was confused, but then she remembered the photo that changed. "This thing must change reality fully." She thought. "I guess if I was born earlier, so was Ben... and now I have a younger sister too..."
Kylie's mind was suddenly filled with possibilities. What else could she change, who could she change?