Zoë let out a sigh of relief as the corset no longer constricted her breathing.
"look on the bright side, Jon" Zoë said
"WHAT BRIGHTSIDE?" Jon now Joy snapped
"Your not stuck in a corset, when I was Goth one was part of every outfit of mine" Zoë said
"This week is goanna be a fuckin nightmare"
"It wont be that bad" Zoë tried to comfort her new sister
Jon tried to get control of her anger but was having trouble,
"What's your name now" Zoë pondered
After a few seconds thinking about it Jon knew "It's Joy"
Zoë did her best to hold back her laughter
