Wesley looked at the shrunken, naked Jen in the palm of his hand and he couldn't help but smile.
"I don't know how this happened to you," he began. "But you got exactly what you deserved!"
"Please," Jen whimpered. "I need help."
"Why should I help you?" he asked. "After what you did to me on prom night."
"I know I made you feel bad..." Jen began.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa..." Wesley nterupted. "Made me feel bad? You did more than that!"
"Look, I'm really, really sorry!" she quietly squeaked. He then clenched his hand in a non-violent way which made Jen shiver into a little ball.
"I opened my heart to you, and you run off like the little slut you are leaving me with no one!" Jen just looked at him with tears in her eyes, finally starting to feel sorry for what she did. "That doesn't matter because I have you now! I'm not one for revenge but I'm not letting this chance slip away!" He then got out a glass jar and threw the tiny swimmer inside. He closed the lid (which had air holes on top) and Jen screamed at him.
"Let me out! Please!" Jen yelled. "I'll do anything, please!" But he just ignored her. He then turned to his friend Jim who was standing by the whole time.
"You're not seeing anyone right now are you?" he asked his friend Jim.
"No, not at the moment, why?" Jim replied.
"Because you can take her as a pet if you want. I'm afraid I'd do something to her I'd regret."
"Hey man, it's up to you. I'd love a shrunken girlfriend but you can do what you want to her first." he said with a smile.
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