Jen’s cell phone began to ring. She picked it up. Who could it be? Answering it, she heard a familiar voice: Kyle. “Hello Jennifer. How’s your day been?”
“Oh, it’s you, freak,” said Jenny. “Did you want to spout more bullshit at me or did you just want to get off listening to my voice? I’m hanging up.” Jen went for the button but before she hit it, Kyle blurted something out.
“Asian girls!”
Jennifer paused, stunned.
“Bet that got your attention. Or should I say, they get your attention…”
Jen’s face turned red. “I… don’t know what you mean.”
“Sure you do. I have it written right here in my little book. I decided I wanted to start small. Have you been enjoying your new fetish? I bet you’ve been thinking of little Alison Wu going down on you. I know I have. Heh, heh.” Jen just sat there, stunned. So it was real…