"Just tell me first... little freak. What this shit even does ?..." had asked Peter, as he was handing back the Dictaphone to Angie, somehow touched by the 5 feet skinny girl's unexpected concerns...
That's when, Angie, her eyes locked on the Dictaphone, noticed that the naive jock had now pressed the record button, completely unaware of what this simple fact could do.
A grin appeared on Angie's face.
But it wasn't a totally innocent smile.
The skinny brunette teen had enough of this. She had been pissed off.
Peter had stole the dictaphone from her. It could have ended badly, really badly for her, have it for Peter discovering the Dictaphone's powers.
Because of his misbehavior, she nearly lost the most precious thing ever and the opportunity to make her life finally better.
Okay, Angie was glad Peter simply gave up on the Dictaphone and handed it to her, just like that, without bullying or bargain or something.
But Angie was pretty sure it was only thanks to him being gullible and naive over the dictaphone's nature.
She wouldn't forgive him so easily.
The jock had to be punished!
...
Angie took a couple of second to think about what to say now, as the record button had been pressed, to punish Peter.
Sun Aug 25 00:00:00 2019