Jen picks up the phone, "h-hello?" she says.
A sinister, cocky voice came from the other end, "Well well well, enjoying the curse? I see you left school early. Did things get out of hand? The last time I saw you, your hair was down to your knees!"
"Kyle?! What the hell do you want? Come to rub it in? I've had the worst day thanks to you!" she replied angrily.
Kyle continues, "Oh I'm just calling to check up on you, maybe find out if you've learnt anything from your lesson today, see if you've come to appreciate this gift I've bestowed upon you." he said snidely.
His nerve and tone managed to push just the right buttons on Jennifer. With that remark he'd set her off and made her so furious that she'd forgotten all rationality and lost all restraint.
"Gift? A lesson?! You little twerp! Do you think this is some sort of game? This is my life we're talking about! How is this a fair comeuppance some light horseplay?! You're a creep! A straight up sadistic creeper! I should have you arrested you arrogant little shit! Who does this to a person? I fucking hate you! You're a monster, you hear me? A horrible, fat, nerdy, perverted, hateful monster!" Jen screamed at Kyle, running herself out of breath.
Jennifer then heard a maniacal laugh coming from the other end of the call. What could he be laughing about? What could possibly be so funny? "Oh it's just way too easy." said Kyle. "Why are you laughing? Listen here you...oh...oh no...dear god no..." with that realisation Jen braced herself for the worst. her scalp began to tingle, then burn, it felt like her skin was being pulled. After that outburst, her growth rate burst into from 2028 inches per hour to 4096...to 8192...to 16384...32768...65536...131072...and finally to 262144 inches per hour! That's roughly 73 inches per second!