Jeff follows Sayaka into a phone store, 'this is my worst nightmare,' the teen thinks to himself, 'Sayaka has total control over me, I have to do and say anything she wants, even though I don't want to. The worst part is, I look happy and normal to everyone else, when in reality I feel scared, angry and humiliated. What has the bitch planned?'
As if sensing Jeff's thoughts, Sayaka turns around and grins, “oh, I have planned a lot with you,” she says, “I won't tell you what I have planned though, I don't want to ruin the surprise. All you need to know is: you'll be a much BETTER person, when I am done with you!”
Jeff gulps, “I... I don't like the sound of that,” he says.
Sayaka chuckles as she leads Jeff through the aisles, “hehe... maybe mentally you won't, but your body language and emotions, will tell a different story.”
“Bitch,” Jeff says, instantly regretting it when Sayaka turns and gives him a glare.
“Language, Jeffy,” she says, “from now on, I don't want to hear any mean insults directed at me. From now on, all your swearing and insults will be regressed to the vocabulary of a child.”
Jeff's eyes widen in shock as he feels the command take affect, “y-you... big meanie,” he says, “n-no... that is not what I wanted to say... I meant... y-you b-b-b-b-b-b... .”
“Bitch,” Sayaka asks, she grins when Jeff nods, “well... we'll have no more of that from now on. Now come, let's get you your phone.”
Jeff scowls, he follows Sayaka further into the store, 'where is the big meanie... WHAT I CAN'T EVEN INSULT HER IN MY THOUGHTS?!'
Sayaka turns and smirks when she notices Jeff's shocked expression, “yep, no more thinking of “bad words”,” she says.
Jeff lets out a growl, “stop messing with my mind,” he says.
“Hehe... maybe I will, maybe I won't,” Sayaka replies, “depends on how you behave.”
Jeff is about to respond, but thinks better of it, instead he asks, “wh-where are you taking me? We are walking past so many cool phones.”
“The phones aren't bad,” Sayaka says, “but, they are all not the perfect match for you. They all look to... masculine and boyish.”
Jeff blinks, “um... so,” he asks, “I am a boy if you have forgotten.”
Sayaka grins, but does not say a word, 'at the moment,' she thinks to herself. After a while the girl finally stops in front of a shelve and grabs a phone, “this one is perfect,” she says and turns around to Jeff and holds out the box.
When Jeff looks at the box, his eyes widen in shock, the depicted phone has a girly pinkish case color, which also seems to have glittering stars. It also has a extremely slender and girlish design, “n-no... never...,” Jeff says, shacking his head.
“Aaaaw... come on Jeff,” Sayaka says, “it is just a phone. You don't really mind and care about how girly it appears. Actually, you kinda like it, right?”
Jeff mentally winces when he feels the command take affect, “I... I guess it's okay,” he says, “you are right... I shouldn't care about how a phone looks like, it just has to work right. The design does not matter.”
Sayaka grins, “you are so right,” she says, “so, it's settled, this'll be your new phone, it does suit you, to be honest.” The girl smiles at Jeff, “now, let's pay for the phone and head to the next store: a clothing store,” Sayaka is already walking towards the counter.
“Um... w-why do I need to buy clothes,” Jeff asks, “I have enough clothes at home.”
Sayaka lies the box containing the phone on the counter, and the clerk takes it, the girl turns to look at Jeff, “true, but your wardrobe is so out of date,” she says, “it is time to start fresh, and I am here to help you. You are happy and thankful about that, right?”
Jeff feels his mouth morph into a smile, “y-yeah... I am,” he says.
Sayaka smiles, “that is what friends are for,” she says. The girl pays for the phone, using Jeff's credit card, then hands Jeff the box, “we'll set the phone up when we are at my place,” she suggests.
“Sounds good to me,” Jeff says, mentally growling at himself.
Sayaka chuckles, “good, now, let's get you some clothes.”