BRING BRING! BRING BRING!
Tamika slowly opens her eyes, looking towards the ringing sound. Of course, it’s coming from her phone all the way across her long couch. She groans, stretching her arms outwards. She looks ahead of her, seeing that the TV had switched itself off. The perks of modern technology.
She looks down, seeing the fallen pizza box, empty. It’s hard to see it over her gigantic chest.
Oh right…
Tamika groans once again, reminded of her annoying endowments. She grabs each one and lifts it up, remembering how heavy they can be, especially right after she’d woken up.
With much effort, she managed to manoeuvre one of them in a way that allowed her to begin getting off of the couch. As she began with the other;
BRING BRING! BRING BRING!
“OKAY! I get it!” Tamika says with frustration on her voice,
BRING BRING!
“YEP!” She shouts,
BRING BRING!
Tamika, with all ounces of frustration giving her strength, heaves her breasts out of the way. In fact, she managed to use their sheer weight to pull herself off of the chair. She found herself stepping in the greasy pizza box on the ground. She groaned once more.
BRING BRING!
She stomped her way over to her phone, grabbing it without looking at it and going to switch the alarm off. But it wasn’t an alarm…
‘7 Missed Calls from Lauren Daugherty’
“Shit!” Tamika said. She composed herself as quickly as she could, calling Lauren back.
Almost immediately,
“Hey Tamika!” Lauren said from the other end of the phone,
“Hey Lauren,” Tamika says, not able to drain the obvious tiredness from her voice,
“So your text last night, I did reply to it but I guess you must’ve fallen asleep…”
Tamika looks over at the mess she’d made whilst being asleep, “uhm… yeah…” Tamika replied,
“Well like I said,” Lauren started, “I was baking last night and made a little too much so I’m on my way to your town now!”
“WHAT!?” Tamika blurted out, looking down at herself, seeing the state she was in,
“Don’t worry, don’t worry!” Lauren said, “I can tell you really didn’t read my texts.” She assured, “my mom lives nearby and I wanted to have an excuse to visit her,” she said. Tamika let out a sigh of relief, “but you don’t mind if I dropped by afterwards, right?” She asked.
Tamika was once again at odds with everything. She definitely wanted to see Lauren, but didn’t want to see her in the state she was in!
“I’ll probably be free after around 2pm,” Lauren suggested,
“Uhm, okay, y-yeah…” Tamika replied, still thinking about what to do,
“Hey, Tamika,” Lauren started, “if you don’t want to see me that’s fine. I know it’s kind of sudden and everything and I didn’t give you much time but I just—”
“Yeah you can come over,” Tamika finally interrupted,
“O-oh really?” Lauren said, Tamika even hearing the smile appearing over her face,
“Yeah of course, but could you come over at like 3pm?”
“Yeah of course!” Lauren said, “I’m excited to hang out! We can talk about kids and work and stuff!” She said, getting very excited, “I-I’ll calm myself down, I don’t get to spend time with people often!” She stated,
“Well I’m happy to be spending time with you Lauren,” she said, very calmly, “it’ll be fun!” She said,
“Awesome,” Lauren said, “see you at 3!”
“See you at 3,” Tamika finished, hanging up the call.
She dropped the phone onto the couch, taking in a deep breath in and out. She looked down at herself and sighed.
“Okay,” she started, “first things first, undo my breasts!” She said out loud. Nothing happened, “…maybe I did it wrong,” she said, “ahem. I would like to return my breasts to normal please!” She said again. Unsatisfied with nothing happening, “make my boobs smaller please!!” Still nothing, “UGH!” She stomped. Making her way across the house to find the letter she had originally opened.
On her bed, still sitting there, was the previously written piece of paper, “why can’t I return my breasts to normal?” She asked, rereading over the note, seeing it clearly stated,
“You can reset it by 12 o’clock, midnight”
As she was rereading it however, she watched as the ink disappeared into the paper. After it was all gone, the words began appearing again,
“Dear Miss. Tamika Hernandez,
I regret to inform you that there was a miscommunication on the previous letter. Your wishes may be undone at 12 o’clock, midnight, exactly. Any time before or after is not a part of the strictly guided rules and regulations that follow the Daily Wish.
As compensation for the miscommunication, Mistress Rose will be gifting you a very personalised gift in the following days.
We hope this hasn’t hindered you in any way and you will appreciate the compensation gift.
Thank you for dealing with the issue and thank you for bringing it to our attention,
Sincerely,
Sister Lydia”
Tamika was beyond confused, but even moreso she was annoying. All that letter for a ‘gift’ that wasn’t even arriving today… then she noticed an extra message appearing just underneath the main letter,
“P.S. from S.L.,
You still have a Daily Wish to use today, however I would not waste it undoing a wish from a previous day. Instead, if the previous wish was a true issue, I would suggest incorporating a solution into your next wish.
I hope this was of some help.”
As annoyed as Tamika was, she looked down at her chest and understood what this ‘Lydia’ meant. She could fix her breasts without wasting an entire wish on them. But what exactly could she wish for?
Then she had an idea…