It took some time for Jen to find her way safely back to the bike path, and eventually to the road, where Susan's car was waiting. Jen was admittedly shy about being seen like this, even to one of her friends...ESPECIALLY one of her friends who was on the cheer squad with her.
The passenger side door opened though, and she could see that Susan...was sitting in the seat strangely, and had a hooded sweater on in her own car.
"Get in...we'll talk on the way. My place, or am I taking you home?" Getting closer to the door, Jens fat frame blocked most of the outside light, so she could see inside, and Susan was starting to look impatient. "Susan...you...you see what happened to me, are you sure you-" "Want a fat gassy pig in my car? not really, but like I said, we need to talk...you gave me something this morning..."
Jen gave a light squeal in shock as she remembered that part of the curse: She was contagious! Anyone that spent too long around her would get this...animal virus she had. How long was too long though? And...what was Susan's least favorite animal? "Alright...uh, your place, I don't feel like going home yet...and I'm sorry." The car sank a little on it's tires, as Jen sat in the seat. She turned to look at her friend in the drivers seat, just as she lowered her hoodie.
"Holy shit Susan *snort*, I didn't know you hated ______ so *oink* much..."