Suzy was waiting. Her right arm was huge and muscular. Her ears were pointed and her entire lower half was backwards, but Jen was too focused on the young boy who was firmly held against the wall to ask about it. He looked familiar. Suzy had her little finger held firm over his mouth. The name wasn’t fitting given how large she had made it. The boy couldn’t speak, but did force some muffled groan when he looked towards Jen. Seeing her made his eyes go wide with fear or possibly anger. She couldn’t tell.
“What are you doing?” Jen exclaimed. “Who is that?”
“This is the asshole who cursed you.” Suzy replied.
She loosened her grip to let him speak.
“Go ahead Kyle, tell her...”
Kyle gasped, “Yea I did it... But it doesn’t matter what I say... The curse will make her forget.”
“Well?” Suzy asked as she looked towards Jen. “Do you remember?”
Jen shrugged; she was unable to connect him to the phone call. “He does look a bit familiar...”
“I think he was in the bleachers during a few practice sessions, or maybe I saw him in the hall...”
The comments pissed off Suzy and she pushed him harder into the wall. “You piece of shit. Is that what gets you off? Is that why you did it?”
“No... It was just an idea...” He cried. “She embarrassed me and I wanted revenge. I didn’t even think the curse was real.”
“Oh it’s very real. In fact, I should be thanking you for it.” Suzy smiled. “Still... It doesn’t change the fact that you’re a perverted asshole.”
Jen couldn’t understand what was happening and noticed that they only had two minutes before their next class. “Suzy, let him go... We’re gonna be late...”
Suzy looked up at the clock. “Oh, looks like your time’s up Kyle.”
He began to beg, “please don’t... I’m sorry.”
“Since you didn’t make a choice, you’re gonna get both...”