“Angie? Are you in there?” a familiar voice asked.
It was Tiffany, one of the girl’s best friends.
“They must be here already,” Angie thought.
“Come in!” she called.
“Hm,” Chloe, one of the girls, said, “That was weird.”
“Did you hear Angie too?” Vanessa, the third girl, asked.
“Yeah,” Tiffany replied, “She sounded like she was in my head.”
“Oh, that’s right,” the baby doll thought, “I talk to them telepathically now.
The door opened, and three girls poured into the room. Neither of them saw their friend at first.
“Angie, where are you?” Chloe, one of the girls, asked.
“Her dad said she was up here,” Vanessa, the last one, said.
“I’m right here,” the baby doll said.
The girls all started looking around.
“Angie!” Tiffany called, “Are you hiding?”
Vanessa added, “And how are you talking in our heads?”
“I’m on the bed,” the baby doll informed.
All three girls looked at the bed.
“You sleep with a baby doll?” Chloe asked, with a chuckle.
“No,” Angie replied, “I am the baby doll!”
“What?” asked Vanessa.
Chloe added, “Where are you really?”
“It’s true!” the baby doll replied, “I used an app to turn into one.”
Tiffany’s eyes wandered to the tablet on the nightstand, where she saw the app opened.
“I’ve heard of this app,” she said, “You can turn yourself into anything you want. I thought it was no longer around, though.”
“It just appeared today,” Angie informed.
Chloe butted in, “Lucky. I wish I had that app.”
While Tiffany examined the tablet, Vanessa picked the baby doll up, and cradled her in her arms.
“Hey,” Angie said.
“You’re cute as a baby,” Vanessa said, as she rocked her friend side to side.
“I’m not a baby!” the doll cried out, flustered.
“You sure look like one,” Chloe commented, to her friend’s displeasure.
Tiffany was still examining the tablet, and browsing features of the app.
“I figured out how to undo the transformation,” she said.
Angie replied…