She Stole My Shape, I Broke Her Life

All summer long, I pushed myself harder in training, only to watch my body deteriorate while my lazy roommate Chloe kept getting more and more perfect. Then I uncovered the reason: a magical mirror was siphoning off every gain from my workouts and handing it to her, all while forcing the fallout from her junk-food lifestyle onto me. So I quit training and ate anything I wanted. As Chloe’s stolen perfection started falling apart, I turned the system—and her whole life—back on her.