You set the glass down and move away from it, suddenly getting this bad feeling in your stomach.
"Shyanne, I think you should go," you tell her and sit on the couch.
Shyanne sits next to you. She pours a drop on her finger and quickly presses it to your lips.
You stand up, a little startled by a tingling feeling going through you. Shyanne stands next to you and you realize that she now comes up to your nose.
"What the hell did you do to me?!" you scream at her.
"I made you the way I want you, " she says and wraps you in a hug.
You hug her back for a moment because its nice to know that she wanted you from the start. But then you realize that she made you shorter for her satisfaction.
"You did this to me for you. You don't even care about me!" you complain and move away from her.
"I thought you would be happy. It - "
"Shut up Shyanne! Okay, you got me shorter and now I know that you have a crush on me. Wow. But you don't know what kind of shit you are dealing with!"
"I was hoping you would be more understanding," she says softly.
"Understand what? That you are some kind of a freak who shrinks people?"
"I didn't know I was such a freak to you. I'll go."
Shyanne looks up at you and you see tears in her eyes. You can almost feel her heart rip. But you are still pissed she shrank you.